#hes gay hes gay for kacchan hes in love with kacchan is so obvious it’s insane

[bakudekublogblog]

katsuki insults todoroki and izuku giggles fondly, but if someone had insulted katsuki you know izuku would have unlocked his inner alpha rage machine and activated six new quirks as he became a lovecraftian nightmare

[wreckingtickles]

What about the concept of everyone discovering kacchan was ticklish? I love reading stories about how his classmates first discover it! You just know he would try extra hard to not laugh and give it away for the sake of his pride

Ohoh, this is interesting! I think much of the class found out due to Kirishima becoming more and more brazen with his tickle-attacks, especially after everyone started living together, so at some point a couple of their classmates must have first heard, then seen Kirishima teasing Bakugo in the common area.

Though I'd also like to flip that notion on its head and say that a few of Bakugo's neighbors actually found out in the opposite way: they heard Kirishima's anguished laughter coming from Bakugo's room one time when the blond was exacting his revenge (he lacks the self-awareness to realize just how comfortable Kirishima has made him with the whole thing - months before he would have never even thought about tickling someone back, though he was doing it with his own sadistic streak). Iida, Shoji, Kaminari, Todoroki, Sero, Ojiro, and Sato definitely heard that, though Todoroki and Sato didn't quite realize what was going on and Ojiro couldn't believe it, while for Sero and Kaminari it was business as usual. Anyway, Iida definitely came up asking them to keep it down and what warranted such a ruckus, and Kirishima came back from the edge to damn himself and pant that Bakugo was getting his revenge for Kirishima tickling him while Tokoyami was in the common room, whcih earned him another round of hell (not like he doesn't love it, but Bakugo pushes him well past his limit).

Now, all the girls found out through Mina, she would definitely broadcast that kind of humanizing thing that makes boys cuter; and like Kaminari and Sero, Mina found out from Kirishima just. not. keeping his hands to himself (naturally, Kirishima is the last one to realize how gay he is for Bakugo). The information would eventually find its way to Todoroki, Sato, Tokoyami, and Mineta - Sato would be surprised, Tokoyami would too but he wouldn't care, and Mineta wouldn't care but would be envious that Bakugo gets into tickle-fights with Mina (which doesn't really happen, but you know how Mineta's mind works).

Now, Aoyama? The boy's weird enough that he probably saw a Bakusquad tickle fight and joined in just because he was passing through - but probably, secretly, also to be included? And someone at some point probably yelled at Todoroki to stop a fleeing Bakugo, and Todoroki DID! Eventually leading to Bakugo's retribution, which in turn allowed everyone to discover that Todoroki, shameless as he is, can be quite the ruthless ler, on top of a very ticklish (and cute) lee.

Right, Kirishima. How did he find out? The obvious way: he tried it. Multiple times. But the fact that Bakugo's always bristling and yelling gave his reactions plausible deniability, but then he noticed that Midoriya looked like he had some tea. So he naturally tickled the information out of Midoriya, I suspect with Denki's help.

As for Midoriya, well, the two grew up together, and as Bakugo got more violent, Midoriya forgot just how ticklish the blond was as they growing up, but he recognized the signs from Kirishima's blitzes.

Sorry, I always end up generalizing a lot because the bird's eye perspective is very interesting, but if you'd like me to hone in on certain details (e.g. reconstruct a certain incident), definitely ask!

[kestalsblog]

Now, I’m never gonna fight with or shoot threats at someone for disagreeing with a ship between fictional characters, but here are some reasons I’d like to see BakuDeku become canon:

1. I’m sick of ambiguity and hints at romantic feelings for m x m ships outside certain genres. I’ve literally longed for an obvious canon gay ship between men in an anime like this since I started anime as a middle schooler. I want it to be made clear for once :’)

2. I’d like to see Bakugou reap the rewards of his self growth and improvement. Some people seem to be in the camp he needs eternal punishment for the awful things he did at like 14. I’d love to see a person who started off crappy and toxic gain something lovely because they had the strength to apologize and become better. That feels very optimistic and inspirational to me. Even more so than the standard plot line of Deku becoming the world’s best hero or whatever.

3. Izuku isn’t some pitiful pushover - he’s always admired Kacchan even when Bakugou was not worth his admiration at all. It’d be cool to see him end up with the hero “actually in his life” who inspired him in a way All Might couldn’t fulfill.

4. Their chemistry is more interesting and dynamic (in my opinion) than other ships in the show. I actually really like Ochako as a character a lot and am not one to instantly hate on hetero ships. I love good female characters. But I’ve never felt super involved with her subpar, tepid romance plot line with Deku. Kacchan doesn’t seem to care about anyone besides Izuku as passionately as he does.

5. It’d just be really groundbreaking and cool to see, like when Korrasami happened and everyone freaked out (in a good way). That’s fun to watch unfold. But even Korrasami only got the hand hold. I think a hand hold is the most that will happen for BakuDeku too though, if anything at all.

[z-mizcellaneous-z]

When Izuku woke up on Saturday morning, he had many expectations about how his day would go. -> Your Hand In Mine (In Every Universe). Katsuki gets hit by a quirk that brings versions of himself from alternate universes to the canon timeline.

UA's cafeteria was bustling with chattering students. Yells and hollers and teasing and back-and-forth banter could be heard from afar. However, at this particular table, the students occupying the seats were silently eating their food, the tension in the atmosphere clear as day. -> Paris. Izuku breaks up with Katsuki, and the aftermath.

"Go fuck yourself!" Deku shouted. -> That Escalated Quickly. Enemies to lovers speedrun.

It all starts when Sero hears the soft pattering of footsteps on carpet getting closer and closer to him. -> Kacchan Sugoi: Stoned & Sober. Izuku accidentally eats Sero's brownie edibles.

Katsuki is in love with Izuku. It was painfully obvious, actually. It turns out that spending all your free time obsessively thinking about your childhood friend is a very, very gay thing to do. -> (Not-So) Silent Loving. Katsuki's in love with Izuku, and calls him 'baby' in his head.

“This is fucking stupid,” Katsuki growls. -> Cold, Dead Hands. It's Halloween, and Katsuki hates everything (except one person).

Shouting, chatter, off-key singing, yelling, and back-and-forth banter filled the commons of Class 2-A’s dorms, along with the reeking smell of alcohol. Beverages were poured out in red plastic cups, the intoxicating liquid sloshing and swirling around. -> Feels Like Home. Katsuki gets drunk, and asks Deku out. Deku, his boyfriend.

@bkdk-all-day-err-day @taconate @wintosavesavetowin

First Sentence Game

Tagged by @nylazor

Rules: share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. If you have written less than ten, don’t be shy and share anyway.

1.) The first lesson that Katsuki learned was this: heroes never die. || wish for peace [prepare for war] | katsuki is born as a member of the todoroki family

2.) When Bakugou walks into class in the morning, the first thing he does after sitting down at his desk is look Shouta in the eye and say, deadly serious, “Today is going to be the worst fucking day of my entire life.” || listen to silence [it has so much to say] | eraserhead has to help bakugou, who has been hit with a chatterbox quirk that forces him to say all his thoughts out loud

3.) When Katsuki wakes up, the first thing he wants to do is go back to sleep. His entire body feels achy in a way that reminds him of what Auntie Inko called growing pains, and his head hurts, and when he opens his eyes he has to close them again because the lights are too bright. || don't say a word | eight-year-old bakugou katsuki doesn't know why everyone seems to think that his home life is really that bad

4.) About half of his students are gathered in the common room, in various stages of dress - Iida, for some inexplicable reason, is in full uniform, while Kaminari is wearing nothing but Pikachu slippers and lightning-bolt-patterned pajama bottoms. || baby steps. | eraserhead has to take care of four-year-old bakugou katsuki while trying to unravel a mystery that threatens to tear down everything he has built

5.) “You’re kidding me.” || the things that hide you | ashido sees too much of herself in seven-year-old bakugou katsuki

6.) "I'm bored." || that saved a wretch like me | six-year-old bakugou katsuki is nothing at all like present mic expected

7.) When Present Mic asks him to watch Bakugou for the afternoon - something about having to help out a fellow hero or something of that vein - all that Shouto can think of to say is, “You’re aware that I’m sick, right?” || they will guard thee from harm | todoroki is asked to babysit five-year-old bakugou katsuki, nothing goes right

8.) “No.” Shouta is acutely aware of the fact that it's not exactly common practice to refuse a direct order from one’s boss. But that doesn’t change his answer. “His parents don’t need to be contacted about this, sir.” || and the cradle will fall | eraserhead meets four-year-old bakugou katsuki for the first time

9.) When Aizawa-sensei announces a training exercise, then proceeds to tell them that they won’t even be allowed to choose their own teams - some bullshit about having to be able to work with people that they’re unfamiliar with - Katsuki isn’t quite stupid enough to think that it could ever possibly end well. || fight fire with fire [make the flame grow] | after kamino, bakugou is deathly afraid of fire quirks; because the universe hates him, he is paired up with todoroki in a training exercise

10.) Time drips by like syrup from a bottle, sickly sweet and languid. || moritūrī tē salūtant. | the league of villains fakes bakugou's death, then proceeds to use any means necessary to convince him to join their side

@ihavenomoralsss @shouta-aizawow @yeeterboi420 @bakugou-klancey-lance @dollsmyname @vexfulfolly @catlliecal

[silverynight]

"HOLY SHIT!" Dunce face blurts out and Katsuki agrees with his whole heart (and body for obvious reasons) because Izuku has just walked in the common room and now he's sitting on the couch which would be like any other Sunday afternoon if he wasn't wearing short shorts and stockings.

Those things are like painted to his legs, leaving nothing to imagination and Katsuki has a pretty good imagination when it comes to picturing the nerd with tight clothes.

Katsuki knows he's not the only one suffering, whole class A is too, but he's the one who loves Izuku the most so they have no right to ogle him like that.

Although part of him doesn't blame them because the nerd has worked out a lot the past year and they all have noticed the effect it has had on his body. Especially his thighs, they're huge now and on full display... Almost because, sadly, the stockings hide his freckles.

Yes, Katsuki is in love and very, very gay for his childhood friend and now rival Izuku, but no one... Alright maybe everyone knows except Izuku, but Katsuki is not ready to tell him... yet.

However, he might not need to, because he can feel his face heating up at the sight of him; he knows he's being too obvious but he can't help it... He could turn away or leave but he doesn't want to because he doesn't trust any of those perverts that are his classmates.

"Deku-kun... Why a-are you wearing that?" Not even round cheeks is hiding anything at this point. She looks like she's about to pass out.

"This?" Izuku lifts one of his legs (why is he so flexible? And why is Katsuki's nose bleeding?) and looks at it with a cute pout on his face. The worst thing is that he has no idea he's killing his classmates. "I lost a bet."

"Oh, but it wasn't so bad, right, honey?" Ashido flutters her eyelashes at him. Of course it was Pinky!

"No, it isn't," Izuku smiles back. "I think I like these."

"Then please wear it everyday," Todoroki pleads, voice rough. He's not even trying to hide the fact that his eyes have been roaming all over Izuku since he got there.

Katsuki makes a mental note to kill Half and Half later.

But first... he sinks in the couch, next to Izuku, shoving Iida away, ignoring his outraged protest.

"I don't think I can wear these everyday, Todoroki," Izuku mumbles, considering it seriously because he doesn't know what's actually going on. "Hi, Kacchan! Did you–"

"Spar with me, nerd."

"Right now?" Izuku narrows his eyes. "But I told Ashido I would wear this the whole day! I can't change to something appropria–"

"You're saying you can't win wearing this?" Katsuki smirks, placing a warm hand on the other boy's thigh, pretending he's not internally freaking out because of those muscles... "That's such a lame excuse, Izuku!"

"Of course I can win!" Izuku grins, green eyes glimmering with excitement and Katsuki has to pretend it doesn't turn him on at all. "Let's go!"

"Midoriya, I think..."

"It's okay, Todoroki. Don't worry."

Katsuki knows why he shuts up almost immediately and no one else protests after that; they know what Katsuki is trying to do, but at the same time they all want to watch Izuku spar with that outfit of his...

Well, Katsuki is in such a good mood (because he'll find a way to get those thighs around his neck somehow) that he decides to let them watch, just for today.

[bakugo-softski]

BKDK IS IRREFUTABLY CANON AND HERE'S WHY

There's a lot of different ships in the mha fandom and a lot of anti baukudekus out there but I'm here to tell you that they are wrong- and here's why:

The manga hasn't been finished yet so I can't say for sure that bkdk will become legitimately canon but I can say for absolutely certain that Horikoshi 100% ships them. And even better- he WANTS US TO SHIP THEM TOO. I don't know yet if he's setting us up for a Canon bkdk endgame but it's pretty damn obvious that there's some kind of romantic going on, and hori is doing it intentionally.

There's literally so much evidence so I'm just gonna run through some of this as quickly as possible

For obvious reasons- why is Katsuki on Deku's left ring finger? If we're going off of the generally accepted ochadeku then it would make sense to put her on his left ring finger, right? But who's there instead? That's fuckin right, dekus childhood best friend turned bully turned rival turned...not quite friend bc that doesn't really seem to fit their dynamic, does it? Whatever it is, however, Horikoshi thought making art with kacchan on Deku's marriage finger fit that dynamic when he could have chose literally any other finger.

And here's the thing, guys. Horikoshi knows what's up. He's not stupid. I refuse to believe that this is just a coincidence or whatever bc, look, if we weren't supposed to read into it, Horikoshi would have put mineta or someone on that finger. But he didn't, he put Katsuki there full well knowing that bkdk is the biggest ship in MHA. Full well knowing their history, the intensity they have with each other. Tell me he didn't do that shit on purpose, I dare you

Give me one single non gay reason for the entirety of this show focusing on deku and kacchan holding hands.

Deku unlocked blackwhip from sheer anger at monama for talking shit on Kacchan, and then later when asked how he was able to unlock it, he lied to All Might, and said it just happened, when he knew exactly what "just happened" and it embarrassed him enough to lie to freaking ALL MIGHT so he didn't have to explain how someone shit talking his childhood friend bothered him so much he went feral and unlocked a brand new power just to KO a classmate

Katsuki canonically bullied izuku because the thought of him doing things to put himself in danger when he was quirkless and unable to defend himself made Katsuki feel so uncomfortable that he chose to detach himself from his childhood friend in order to not be hurt by him. He cared about his nerd so damn much, that the thought of losing him hurt to the point that he would have rather lost him as a friend all together than continue caring about him and go through the pain of losing him someday when he wasn't prepared for it. If Katsuki didn't care for deku so intensely he wouldn't have even gone through the trouble. Kinda sounds like love, mate

This didn't need to happen but boy were we blessed anyway

Izuku is literally watching you every moment of the day and you want more???? Also your whole thing is supposed to be like being recognized as the best and whatever why in hell is only Deku's recognition important? You have other classmates and ppl watching u fruity bastard

He's gonna be the best and be better than all might but he'd rather die than let his childhood friend/rival be murdered in front of him. Better him then that stupid nerd...right?

I don't want this to be crazy long so I'm just gonna stop but THE POINT IS- regardless, REGARDLESS OF WHETHER IT BECOMES CANON IN THE MANGA/ANIME, Horikoshi obviously ships them and he WANTS us to ship them too! He wouldn't put out incredibly sus official art if he didn't, wouldn't let his assistant put out those crazy adorable sketches if he didn't, there just WOULD NOT BE SO MUCH EVIDENCE IF IT WASNT CANON IN THE CREATORS EYES

Add with that the fact that Ochako is obviously supposed to be Deku's love interest but the entire thing falls flat. I refuse to believe that that wasn't done on purpose. Hori's telling us something. He cannot be able to write deku and kacchans relationship so freaking well and then supposedly write in a love interest for the MC that seems stupidly insignificant and bland. Why even put the love interest In there in the first place? He did that shit on PURPOSE. He's showing us something. I feel it in my bones, damnit.

Please feel free to add onto this with ur own things, but I would honestly be surprised if at this point bkdk didn't become Canon in the end. But, even if it doesn't, we can at least sleep well knowing that it damn well is supposed to be, and we have the creator on our side so antis can fuck right off

[a-hobit]

kacchan indeed needs a chick to offset everything he has done to his dear izuku 😤

Yeah like it’s so obvious that he’s into women but you know these gay weirdos really love to sexualize bkdks relationship into something so disgusting we need Hori to make it just a little more clear you know 😌

[krokonoko]

just in time for pride month: here it is, the rant on BD canon status I promised!

in the BNHA fandom, as in any big fandom, there’s a lot of discussion going on surrounding the subject of whether slash ships will end up canon. this conversation is as old as the hills, happens in every fandom, it can be lots of fun, and I’m not trying to end it!

but as your local fandom elder who over the course of the last 20 years has consumed more shonen manga/anime than you can name, I still wanna add my two cents to the discussion of BakuDeku canon likeliness, maybe dampen some expectations, but ultimately also bring you some good news.

I don’t think BakuDeku will become canon. but I also don’t think it should matter to you whether it does.

just the other day, I saw someone say that Deku and Bakugo being narrative foils might point to them becoming canon endgame. and to whoever said that, bless your soul. I wish I had your optimism. because you are right: if this was about which relationship is the most pivotal to both characters and the entire plot, BakuDeku would without doubt be the one to end up canon. but here's what you need to understand: generally, shonen manga doesn’t care about narrative foils when it comes to picking and choosing what ships to make endgame.

shonen manga rivals can have the most intense relationships, they can proclaim their undying loyalty to each other, they can have the most profound connection - none of that matters when it comes to deciding who will end up married. ask the SasuNaruSasu fans.

I feel like there is a fundamental disconnect between what we (women and queer fans who create and consume transformative work) consider good endgame material, and what shonen manga considers good endgame material.

there’s a pattern here where the character the protagonist marries is not supposed to be someone he’s fought countless battles with or who spurs him on to become the best version of himself. instead, it’s supposed to be someone the protagonist can come home to in order to escape his every day struggles, the intensity of his rivalries, the hardships of his fights. shonen spouse material can be someone who’s been with the protagonist every step of the way, but not necessarily someone he’s had a lot of interaction with. someone who’s nurturing, someone who takes care of him, someone who is always there for him. not his Sasuke, but his Hinata.

aaand in some cases it feels like the less the two have interacted on screen, the better their chances are for ending up married.

in that, shonen manga works a lot like the ancient Rome’s idea of love. only a man can ever truly understand another man, a true connection of profound respect can only be possible between two men, etc.

but if it comes to who you marry, who you have a family with, who you create a home with, that’s what women are for. this reflects a certain image of women, and how manga approaches that subject could fill an entire essay on its own. but I feel like someone more educated than me should be the one to tackle that issue. so we are going to try and phrase this as neutrally as possible and leave it at that: shonen manga has a sexism problem.

Japanese culture is also permeated by some strong conservative values. according to those, boys having crushes on boys and girls having crushes on girls is one thing, sometimes tolerated, sometimes romantically depicted. but growing up, you are expected to leave these things behind as a “juvenile phase”, have a heterosexual marriage, have children, and become a respectable, productive member of society.

another matter we encounter is how we define what is gay. 

you might look at Deku blushing at Bakugo, calling him Kacchan, calling him the most amazing person he knows, and for you these might be obvious signs that Deku has a crush on Bakugo.

[long post, lots of images and BNHA MANGA SPOILER WARNING]

but the problem is that shonen manga makes a very hard and fast distinction between who is and isn’t gay. Japanese anime and manga, especially shonen, has clear cut stereotypes when it comes to depicting queer men. there’s a very informative post written by @satans-tiddies​ which I will link over here. it talks about a lot of difficulties emerging from Western audiences projecting their own views on Japanese media, particularly about the differences between what Western and Japanese audiences consider gay stereotypes.

let’s just say that if a character in a shonen manga/anime is supposed to be gay, most of the time you’ll know, because he will look somewhat like this.

be careful not to generalize an entire population here of course. these kinda depictions do not mirror the view of the entirety of Japanese audiences or content creators. I don’t think they even necessarily mirror the views of the mangaka. but they do mirror what does and what does not fly with the vast majority of young male Japanese audiences, and that’s really all that matters for this discussion, cause they’re the target audience of BNHA.

what I’m saying is, it might not occur to the target audience, or even Horikoshi himself, that Bakugo having Deku-brain and vice versa looks incredibly queer to us. imho, this is what sets this kind of depiction of rivalries between young men apart from a lot of queerbaiting you see in Western media. sure, there is some fanservice directed at shippers to be found in BNHA.

but generally, the reason these two are so obsessed with each other has got nothing to do with baiting shippers, and everything with the fact that it makes sense for their characters - and that it’s just a very compelling relationship to read about.

and I know it may seem contradictory, but there are many instances of shonen walking a tight rope between platonic and romantic relationships between two male characters. take for example Yugi and Jounouchi from Yu-Gi-Oh. not only do these two mean the world to each other, Yugi straight up proclaims his love to Jounouchi in a life-or-death situation.

that never amounts to anything more than this though, because that’s just what their relationship is: an incredibly deep connection bordering (?) on romantic love that neither characters nor the mangaka feel like it needs to be taken to another level. because in canon it just. is what it is.

is that rooted in homophobia? maybe, partly. it could also be that Takahashi tried to get some actual queerness past the radar here, but could not take any further than that. you don’t know, I don’t know, and it is not for me to judge. all I’m doing is try and explain to you what to expect.

and just to show that the general attitude we encounter here is not unique to Japan, another, even better example to explain where I’m going with this comes in form of Western media.

Sam and Frodo have one of the most profound, loving relationships in all of literature. they hold each other through their darkest hours and support each other through the hardest times. they constantly kiss, blush around each other, even call each other beautiful.

Sam even admits to himself that he loves his Mr. Frodo.

yet Jolkien Rolkien Rolkien Tolkien did not consider Sam and Frodo gay. he was a deeply catholic, conservative man. the mere thought of his characters being considered gay would probably make him rotate in his grave (which is all the more reason to do it if you ask me.) after all is said and done, Sam goes back to the Shire and does not marry the man he has held naked in his arms, who he carried up Mount Doom and who he described as beautiful. instead, he happily marries Rosie Cotton, a woman with barely more than a couple lines to her name. (but Frodo lets them and their children move into in his house and they live together for a couple more years in what to everyone but Tolkien is obviously a fantastic little polycule.)

my point is, people don’t always realize what it is they are writing. if asked about Sam’s and Frodo’s relationship, Tolkien would say he was drawing inspiration from the relationships between men he encountered in World War I. something that for you and me reads like an intense and loving relationship could have been intended by the author to be incredibly close friends, because the point where they draw the line between romantic and non-romantic differs from yours or mine. I’ll come back to this in a minute though, now it’s time for a brief interlude.

"so you’re saying Deku is straight?”

imho, he’s probably intended by the author to be straight, or what the target audience thinks passes as straight. though to be fair, the word “straight” does a lot of heavy lifting here.

“so you say we shouldn’t argue the dudebros on twitter who say that Deku is straight and he can’t be in love with Bakugo.”

lmao no, fuck those guys. for all intents and purposes, there is no proof that Deku is straight. there is no proof that any of the BNHA characters are straight. or cis for that matter. there’s a handy little thing called a queer reading or queering of any given media.

it’s what any of us should always fall back on when arguing clowns. the friendship between Bakugo and Deku has strong homoerotic elements, and to deny that is to be disingenuous. the queer reading of BNHA happens to suggest itself very strongly because there is so much canon material to work with. nothing more, nothing less. your queer reading of the manga is a valid way of interpreting what canon has given you, and it is your right as a reader to interpret Deku as bi, or Bakugo as trans, or any other queer reading you can come up with.

I refuse to let my view of media be dictated by the heteronormative views of their authors or target audience, and you should do the same. if you view Deku as bi, there’s plenty of canon material for you to back up that claim, whether that’s intended by the author or not. 

esp anti culture is so damn obsessed with getting the approval of authors, of show runners, of creators, in short: of people they perceive as the authorities. but what if I told you that approval is not necessary. no, even more, that being queer and making transformative work is the exact opposite of that, and that that’s important! disregard authorities! reject them! reject the heteronormativity and cisnormativity of the majority of media and replace it with your own idea of who the characters are and what relationships they have! (but don’t make the mistake of turning around and praising the author for putting it there. it was you who put it there, and you should praise yourself.)

sorry I’m gonna get down from my soap box in a second. but like, that issue is so important to me. I’ve been watching with growing concern how young queer fans are so desperate for that authoritarian approval that they are ready to tear each other to shreds over literal scraps, instead of banding together in solidarity. 

if the normies give us representation, that is great! but we’re not dependent on their approval. and we shouldn’t chase after it, or their permission, and we definitely should not throw each other under the bus for it. if the author, or the target audience, or the whole damn world tells you what you’re doing is weird and wrong, ignore them. don’t curry favor with those who dislike you for being who you are. do your thing. be proud of being what they call weird and different. embrace it. wear it like armor.

anyway, soap box rant is over now, back to the topic at hand. 

after all this slightly depressing talk about how we always have to claw our way through adversity and carve out our own happiness from the heteronormative, cisnormative nightmare that is this society, I also have good news.

because the good news is, just like Jounouchi and Yugi, just like Sam and Frodo:

Bakugo and Deku love each other.

the feelings these two have for each other are so complex and multilayered and include so many different kinds of emotions that it would be dishonest to claim love is not an important facet of their dynamic. actually, they affect each other on a level so fundamental that it’s hard to call it anything other than love. you could argue what kind of love we’re talking about, but personally, I don’t think it matters.

nothing even comes close to the profound impact they have and keep having on each other their entire lives through. one cannot exist without the other. they are inseparably tied together by fate, and fuel each other’s resolve more than anything else. they are the X, Y and Z axis the other revolves around. they are the key to unlocking the respective other’s full potential. their friendship is what has been driving these characters and the entire story from conception on.

it sometimes is hard to believe that Deku could look at someone like Bakugo and even after all the years of bullying could still see someone so amazing if there is not at least some form of love involved. because Deku does love Bakugo. he has never let go of the affection he’s held for Bakugo ever since they were kids, symbolized by Deku never ceasing to call Bakugo Kacchan. he cannot even imagine a world without Kacchan in it.

Deku is inspired by Bakugo’s resolve to win, his tenacity, his confidence, sees past all his shittiness, and recognizes the amazing person he could be. in turn, Bakugo sees Deku’s heroic spirit, and while he’s ridiculously intimidated by how much he admires it, he learns from it, and grows into a better hero because of it.

no one has inspired Deku more than Bakugo, nothing fuels his will to move forward the same way, not even All Might.

they’re barely on speaking terms and are still not back to being friends by a long shot, yet absolutely nothing makes Deku go as feral as someone insulting Bakugo’s honor...

...or even worse, Bakugo getting hurt.

(don’t get me started on Deku and the gang saving two entire school classes and a small child from villains, everyone’s alive thanks to them, and only one person was abducted - but since the person who was abducted is Bakugo, Deku sees the entire endeavor as a total loss.)

and who could forget about “give him back”?

and on on the flip side? 

Bakugo’s feelings for Deku are so intense, he does not even know how to deal with them. one of the reasons Bakugo has been such a dick towards Deku all this time is because he felt he had to bury his feelings, bury how deeply he cares for Deku, or else he would not be able to deal with watching him being as self-destructive as he is.

hell, Bakugo’s feelings for Deku, no matter their nature, are so strong and intense they actually scare him.

Bakugo would, without any hesitation, give his life to save Deku.

and Deku would, without any hesitation, give his life to save Bakugo.

they may not be entirely there yet, but they’re making progress towards being able to face each other eye to eye, to taking each other’s hands, and accepting these unbelievably intense feelings they have for each other.

and when they finally are ready to hold hands, they’re gonna be unstoppable.

my point is: even without any canon confirmation, without kisses, without anything else? these two already love each other so, so much that it’s sometimes hard to take.

all that is not to say that I think they shouldn’t end up being canon.

I’m not saying we should stop striving for inclusivity, for diversity and representation, and the amount of fantastic manga and anime with a focus on that is growing every year! I’m just saying mainstream shonen manga is probably not where to expect it.

we should still hold it accountable of course, but like... I feel it’s also kind of not our place as Westerners to tell Japanese content creators how to do their job based on our values of how social progress should work.

cause then you get bs like the hate mob dogpiling on Horikoshi, demanding he make their slash ship canon and calling him terrible names in the process. I think it’s what kids refer to as “not a good look”.

...I’m gonna level with you. nothing would make me happier than being wrong about this. I’m not even kidding, if all y’all end up being right and I end up being wrong, and BakuDeku becomes canon? I’ll be the happiest person on earth. it would be so revolutionary, there’s a possibility that I’d die on the spot from a heart attack.

I wouldn’t even care whether it was BakuDeku or another slash ship involving the main cast. just. ANY mlm ship happening between major shonen manga characters would blow my mind so hard I’d have to lie down for a whole month.

but after being here for twenty years, I’m not banking on it. I’ve had my share of deep disappointments, and I’m trying to protect you guys from that. cause believe me, I know how much it hurts. and honestly, I found my peace with what we have. BNHA already is the 300+ chapter slow burn fic of my dreams. it’s a fantastic story about these dorks figuring out how to accept their feelings, their own feelings and that of the respective other, and them both becoming better, stronger people because of it, because of each other, for each other, to be worthy of each other.

Deku and Bakugo already love each other, as much as two human beings possibly can. what more could I want?

[oh-katsuki]

bkdk is literally canon horikoshi is my best friend

no bc i've only seen parts of the manga and some plot analysis of stuff that's been going on and it is quite literally IMPOSSIBLE to ignore. like it is staring you in the face. just from what I've seen about some of the leaks (i think they're leaks) regarding the specific language and WAY izuku speaks about katsuki.... it's OBVIOUS.

this might include spoilers for the leaks. im not sure since i have yet to read the manga. im basing this off of analysis and stuff ive seen in passing.

i mean... i saw a post talking about how izuku uses an incredibly possessive term when someone threatens katsuki that's akin to saying "give me back MY kacchan" which is like.... I'm sorry that's romance. there is no fucking way horikoshi has based an entire villain's motivation around using katsuki to get to izuku and not considered how it comes across as romantic. like there’s no way he wrote “you’re the person closest to him” and then was like “this is 100 percent platonic”. 

the use of katsuki as a constant spur for izuku to take action and vice versa... the fact that a lot of the plot revolves around the way they interact with each other and feel about each other. the care and special attention they pay to each other accompanied by katsuki's reluctance to outwardly admit it...

from what i know... it is VERY obvious. like that is 100 percent real. yes.. we love a good friendship arc but the fact that izuku's feelings toward katsuki are highlighted as a SPECIFIC plot point and motivator... THESE BOYS ARE GAY!!! they are harboring HOMOSEXUAL EMOTIONS. 

it's to the point where like... almost everything i see of them (even comedic strips) cannot be interpreted any other way. to interpret katsuki and izuku's relationship as an incredibly strong friendship FEELS like a stretch. like to interpret it as ENTIRELY platonic feels so incredibly incorrect to me. there is absolutely no other way for me to look at it.

so glad that you were able to get the confirmation for horikoshi (your best friend and bff) about this being very real and true.

[catcatb0y]

Since I somehow haven't seen any leaks this week, despite being flooded with them the past fortnight, I'm gonna say it: I don't want Midoriya to show up to Bakugou's fight.

I say this as a wholehearted BakuDeku, completely invested in their development and relationship (platonic or romantic), I don't want Midoriya to show up. At least not now, not yet.

This is BAKUGOU'S moment to show off HIS Heroism. The Heroism that inspired Midoriya, the Heroism that was inspired by Midoriya.

We all hated the series shoving Uraraka (and many, many other female characters of Shounen's past) into the Generic Love Interest Box, watering down their character and reducing them to just their connection to the main character- why are we so desperate for it now?? Because it's Gay?

'Antis are apparently accusing us of not liking/watering down Bakugou's character to make him saved by Midoriya' I don't wanna be that guy, but... ya kinda are...

Everyone thus far has gotten their moment to shine, has gotten their fears and faiths tested- why is Bakugou any different?

Honestly, I'm genuinely surprised that I haven't seen any anti takes about how Shigaraki was using Bakugou's weakness (being compared to Midoriya) against him ((I.e. that he didn't actually mean what he said- which would be an obvious load of BS, because why else would Shigaraki care about fighting Bakugou of all Heroes))

Anyways, I had like... Way Less Bitchy ways of saying this, but I vented to myself too many times, so I forgot the exact wording I had, but this fight (or this previous fight, I guess? Because I only ever hear anything about leaks when Bakugou is suffering*) this is Bakugou's fight.

He's not JUST Midoriya's weakness, he's not JUST the person closest to Midoriya. The fact that "It's great for Bakugou to be told that he only has worth because of his closeness to Midoriya" is a take that I had to read with my own eyes (and a take that people agreed with enough to have it reach my dash) ☠️

Bakugou has literally been comparing himself to Midoriya since day one- so have his peers to a slightly lesser extent- yes, it's a win to have the protagonist's [closest person] be of the same gender, but Bakugou is his own character.

He and Todoroki are both facing their season one fears- 'being nothing more than (someone else)'s shadow'- and while I love Midoriya, especially feral!Midoriya, he genuinely does not have a place in this fight.

Yes, BakuDekus know Bakugou (and Midoriya) better than anyone else, but also??? Y'all drop that title every time leaks come out I swear. How many times have you guys dropped random death flags on this kid?? The Time Travel Theory?

Shigaraki specifically called out Bakugou's fears and y'all went: let's make those fears come true.

Lmao, y'all...

Even taking into account "All of us really want them to fight side by side Heroes Rising style!" yes, maybe (putting aside the fact that people only see what you actually put out there, and despite all of the leaks shoved in my face, I haven't actually seen anyone make predictions or talk about them fighting side by side- just 'Please (Midoriya) go help Bakugou'):

- It also doesn't fit in line with the theme! The theme is 'control your heart' and 'don't go playing Hero on your own'- neither of which are in line with Midoriya going feral again. It also really doesn't do anything to open up WHY he's so attached to Bakugou, WHY "there is no wall too high to climb," and no one ever gets the chance to point out how there is a distinct difference between Midoriya saving (everyone else) and Midoriya saving (his Kacchan).

- It didn't work last time. Even before the War Arc, the only reason that it worked was because someone else stepped in, but specifically during the War Arc it made things worse. It would make no sense for it to work this time.

- Genuinely cannot comment enough on how "you only have worth because of someone else" sucks to hear ESPECIALLY to someone as insecure as Bakugou, and saying that what the series needs is for Midoriya to step in is like... so you want to prove the villain right? I love Midoriya, but watering Bakugou's character down like that is almost genuinely insulting to him and everything he has been through.

- Victimizing Bakugou (yet again) doesn't add anything. He KNOWS that he's weak, he's BEEN there before. The kid has faced his weakness time and time again, but the difference now is that he has people who will stand up and stand with him. He didn't work with anyone in the crowd. He didn't work with his fellow students. He didn't work with Midoriya or the Pros. Bakugou standing alone is what has gotten him in trouble time and time again- and yeah most of that sn't even his fault, but this is huge for him.

- It's also! Huge for Hero Society. From the kid that suffered at the negligence of Heroes (many, many times, but most notably episode one where the Heroes on scene watched a kid nearly die because they never even considered working together) to a Hero leading a team that will cover his back and each other's gaps.

- If anything, it would make more sense for Bakugou 'winning over saving' to reach out a hand to Midoriya 'saving over winning'. With how thematically tied they are, it's likely that, should they fight together (they will eventually- not now hopefully, but the series isn't over yet), Midoriya should prioritize winning and Bakugou, saving (to fully complete their narrative parallels).

Saving has always come natural to Midoriya, and, while there is obviously something different about how that applies to Bakugou, that is something that Midoriya needs to admit himself. He needs to control his heart and to stop going out on his own. Him playing Hero alone again goes against that. It's unfair to Bakugou, but it's also making light of Midoriya's character and ignoring all of the genuine consequences he has faced because of his recklessness.

They're gonna get a moment, but this is not it.

Also, I get it, guys. Kacchan the Heroine is a huge thing coming from the og voice actors, but... Can we not try to force queer ships into heteronormative stereotypes? Especially not one that has been so blanantly awful to the characters in it before?

Like, it's weird to push them into a stereotypical m/f role (even if it is just excitement), but it also ignores just how double sided and reciprocated BakuDeku is.

If Bakugou is Midoriya's heroine, then Midoriya is Bakugou's.

Bakugou inspired Midoriya who inspired Bakugou.

The thing about their relationship is how equal it is- they have both grown so much because of each other. Midoriya's power and Bakugou's heart.

Neither sun nor moon, they are yin and yang; they're the weakness within strength and the strength within weakness. They're winning by saving and saving by winning.

[millennium-keyblade]

Kiribaku relationship milestones headcanons

Kirishima had a crush on Bakugou ever since he saw him, but it wasn’t a very serious crush- he basically just thought he was manly and handsome. When he and Bakugou were walking home from the pool, the moment Bakugou said he wanted to surpass All Might was the moment Kirishima realized, “wow, I’ve really fallen for this guy.”

Bakugou started feeling something for Kirishima during the rescue. When he grabbed his hand, he realized something about Kirishima was special. He didn’t admit to himself he had a crush on Kirishima until he decided to give Kirishima money for the goggles.

Kirishima didn’t tell anyone he liked Bakugou, but it was painfully obvious- especially to the Bakusquad. One time Mina teased him when she caught him staring at Bakugou, and Kirishima freaked out and asked her how she knew. She said it was obvious. He asked her who else knew, and she said she and the Bakusquad talk about it a lot. Kirishima asked the Bakusquad to keep his crush a secret, and even though they knew all of Class 1-A figured it out, they agreed.

Bakugou never told anyone he had a crush on Kirishima, but he once mentioned to Deku and Todoroki that he really cared about Kirishima. (Deku already assumed Bakugou and Kirishima were dating and Todoroki takes everything at face value, so he didn’t realize Bakugou had a crush.)

Kirishima tried confessing to Bakugou on multiple occasions, but he always worded it ambiguously so if Bakugou didn’t like him back, he would just interpret it platonically. (Stuff like “You’re my world, bro.”) The problem was, Bakugou really did like Kirishima back, but he’s horrible at reading social situations so he’d always interpret it platonically. He would still blush when Kirishima said stuff like that, but he would just grunt or say “yeah,” so Kirishima had no clue he felt the same way.

Bakugou dreamed of confessing to Kirishima, but never did anything about it. Like a fool, he figured Kirishima was straight. One time, he decided to make a cake saying “I love you,” but as soon as the batter was done, he regretted it and figured it was a dumb idea. He ate all the cake batter by himself and was violently ill the next day.

Kirishima didn’t know if Bakugou was trying to shut him down or reciprocate his feelings in his own way, so he asked Midoriya for help, because Midoriya had known Bakugou the longest. Midoriya was shocked they weren’t already dating, and told him Kacchan had never been so close with anyone. Midoriya convinced him to confess for real, and the Bakusquad helped him plan it out.

Kirishima officially confessed to Bakugou while they were on a hike. Bakugou gay panicked and literally exploded. He sat there confused for a solid few minutes. Kirishima was on the verge of tears and told Bakugou that it was okay if he didn’t want to be friends anymore. In response to that, Bakugou just blurted out, “I love you, too!” Kirishima started crying happy tears and they held hands on the way back without saying anything.

When they got back, Kirishima went to the Bakusquad crying. The entire Bakusquad whipped out their weapons and prepared to crucify Bakugou, but Kirishima explained that he was happy-crying and everything went as planned. They partied until 2 am in Sero’s room, except Kirishima, who fell asleep on the floor at 10.

The next day, Bakugou and Kirishima ate lunch alone with each other. They decided to officially become boyfriends and settled on boundaries and such. Their rules were 1.) We won’t make a formal announcement about being boyfriends, but we won’t hide our relationship 2.) PDA is okay as long as it’s not full-on making out 3.) Physical affection is okay at any time unless it’s something spicy or if one partner said they don’t want physical affection that day

Even though they never made a formal announcement, everyone knew because Kirishima was all over Bakugou whenever he could be and called him “babe” at every possible moment.

Kirishima doesn’t do casual, and Bakugou does everything all-or-nothing, so their relationship was very serious and committed from the start

This was Bakugou’s first (and last) relationship

Kirishima had a boyfriend in eighth grade, but it wasn’t a very serious relationship. They were together for about three weeks, and it was a very awkward middle school-style relationship

They had their first kiss a few days later on their first official date, which was also a hike. Their first kiss was bad and awkward, but they both enjoyed it.

They were each other’s first kiss

They stayed together for all of high school

Might do a continuation with marriage and adoption and stuff because Kirishima is definitely the type to get married early!

[bkdkau]

🎃BKDK Halloween Special!🎃

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a/n: hey y’all!! i’m writing the next part for Impossible but it’s halloween so i thought i’d write a lil somethin. think of this as canon for the au hehehe

ALSO IM SORRY THIS IS LATE AMJXAMAK

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it is sunday afternoon on october 31st and izuku is trying to convince his boyfriend in the halloween store to get a matching costume with him.

katsuki has no problem matching with izuku. he’s all in for it, actually (“we’ll have the best damn costumes in town!”) but the problem lies within izuku.

he wants to go as a fucking peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

katsuki absolutely refuses to wear a dumbass costume like that. over his dead fucking body.

“izuku, for the last time i aint wearing that shit!”

“fine! then what do you want to be?” izuku asks with a pout and his arms crossed over his chest.

“something cooler! at least a damn vampire! count dracula and his countess.” katsuki replies, smirking at the end.

izuku glares at him, “i refuse to wear a dress.”

“why not? you’ll look fuckin hot.”

“you’re only saying that so you can make fun of me.”

“maybe. but at least it’s cooler than a fucking peanut butter and jelly sandwich.”

izuku rolls his eyes. “okay, fine but only because i have nothing better. you make fun of me even once, i’ll make your murder look like an accident.”

“oooh! scary!” the blonde mocked his fiancé. izuku went to smack him but katsuki moved away in time.

they went searching for their costumes and got fake blood, make up, and DIY fangs. they stood in line and purchased their things, hurrying home to get ready.

denki and kirishima were hosting a halloween party tonight, but the two didn’t have time to get costumes until the day of. so, once at home they begin getting ready.

izuku is in the bathroom doing his make up when his phone rings; it’s denki calling for a group facetime. izuku pushes the join button and it connects quickly.

“hey guys! oh shit zuzu! looking good!” denki greets them excitedly. this year, he’s dressed in an inflatable cow suit and kirishima is a cowboy.

izuku smiles and waves at the camera. “thanks kami! sho, where the hell is your costume?”

the dual haired man blinks at the camera. “i have most of it on. i’m waiting for hanta to finish up.”

shoto and sero are characters from attack on titan this year. shoto is levi and sero is hange. shoto had argued that since they’re a gay couple, sero should have been erwin but sero claimed that hange is the most bad ass. who is shoto to argue?

they talk for a few more moments, hyping each other up for the upcoming festivities.

“hey izu, this is probably dumb, but what’s your costume? i’ve been trying to figure it out.” denki eventually asks. his brain hurts from thinking of all the possibilities.

“i thought it was obvious.” shoto chimes in.

“then tell me.”

“no.”

“izu~! sho is being mean!”

izuku rolls his eyes fondly at his best friends. “guys chill out. i’m a vampire. kacchan is too.”

“WRONG!” a new voice joins them in the bathroom.

katsuki barges in, fully dressed with his cape flapping around his body. he glares at his boyfriend, pointing an accusing at him.

“get it right, deku! i’m count dracula and you’re my countess! we’re literally leaders of the vampire realm!”

“man, bakubro is really getting into his role.” denki says after a moment.

izuku sighs. “kacchan, i love you, but it’s not that deep.”

“yes the fuck it is!”

“anyway, we’ll see you guys later! bye!” izuku waves at the camera and his friends do the same. the call ends.

they finish getting ready and finally head out. kirishima and denki’s house was huge. it was decorated nicely, and still had the homey feeling. their house is also uniquely them; kirishima’s protein powders liter the kitchen, his sweatbands in random places. denki’s latest experiments are half finished in random rooms or the corner of the dining room, sometimes his clothes are left in hallways (usually because kirishima is a menace and can’t wait until they reach their bedroom).

but tonight, that’s all cleaned up and put away. halloween decorations are every where and there’s fog covering the floor to make it even more spooky. it’s getting crowded and there’s plenty of familiar faces.

izuku makes his way through, holding up his dress so it doesn’t drag too much. he had refused to wear heels, so his dress doesn’t drag. he wanted to have fun tonight, not get blisters. katsuki is behind him, natural glare on his face as people greet him and izuku.

izuku stops and talks to his friends more times than katsuki can count and it’s annoying him. izuku complains that they’re his friends as well, but katsuki couldn’t care less.

the two finally made it to the kitchen where there less people.

“kacchan, make me a drink.” izuku says, eyes sparkling at the various alcohol bottles and mixers on the island.

“tch. i’ll make you the best damn drink you’ll ever taste.” katsuki goes on to make drinks for them.

ochaco pops up out of nowhere, as bubbly as ever.

“izuku! long time no see! how are you?” she squeals and hugs the greenette. izuku hugs back just as enthused.

“hey ‘chaco! i’ve been great! i mean, besides kacchan annoying me every day-“

“HEY!”

“but still good! and you?”

“i’m fine, nothing exciting going on with me. but you! i’ve been dying to see your house! i’m sorry i’ve been busy.”

“no, it’s okay! don’t worry about it. we aren’t going anywhere any time soon!”

ochaco hugs him again. “i love you so much! oh! let me see your ring!”

izuku excitedly shows her and they both squeal over it. katsuki has been watching them the entire time, his heart swelling with pride. he bought a house for the love of his life, and proposed with a beautiful ass ring.

even with the vampire make up, katsuki can see the blush on his fiancé’s cheeks as he smiles a mile over the ring. he’s feasting off of pink cheek’s compliments as well, don’t worry.

the night goes on relatively fast, but super fun. they danced and drank, even playing a few rounds of beer pong. it was a great halloween over all.

when katsuki and izuku stumble into the house, mainly bc katsuki went a bit overboard with the tequila, they’re dead tired. izuku had sobered up enough to drive when he noticed how gone his fiancé was. he didn’t mind, as long as katsuki had a good time. (which he did.)

“alright, come on big guy.” izuku isn’t weak by any means, but katsuki is 180 pounds of pure muscle. and almost 6’3. you can imagine how much izuku (160lbs, 5’7) is struggling. but whatever. the things he does for love.

he finally makes it to their bedroom and all but throws katsuki onto the bed. he’s a bit out of breath.

“fuck, i need to start working out again.” izuku mumbles as he starts taking his costume off.

“fuckin’ weak, damn nerd. go to the gym with me.” the blonde stumbles out despite him being half asleep.

izuku rolls his eyes as he slips out of the dress (finally) and goes into the bathroom to wipe off the make up.

“i would go if you didn’t wake up at the ass crack of dawn. you know i can’t wake up that early unless i absolutely need to.”

“you’re a fucking… where the hell are you? come lay down, idiot.”

izuku comes out the bathroom, face fully cleaned and washed. he goes over to katsuki to help him take off his costume. he’ll never hear the end of it if he lets katsuki sleep in it.

“i’ll lay down with you after i get this off you, okay?”

izuku starts unbuttoning the shirt after taking off the cape. katsuki looks down at his hands and his eyes goes wide.

“what the fuck are you doing?! i have a husband, you dipshit!” he slaps izuku’s hands away and izuku is shocked until the words sink in.

he holds back a laugh.

how did kacchan forget that fast? damn, he must be really drunk.

“kacchan, i know. i’m your husband.” well— not yet, but izuku isn’t about to crush drunk katsuki’s dreams.

“oh shit. hey deku, what’s up?”

izuku has seen his fiancé drunk a handful of times as long as they’ve been together. he’s never seen katsuki this fucking gone though. the blonde is usually aware of his surroundings when he drinks. maybe someone gave him extra? probably denki and sero. izuku makes a mental note to yell at them tomorrow.

“hi kacchan. ready for bed? i’m pretty tired.”

katsuki sits up immediately, and holds his head as he probably got dizzy from it. when he rights himself, he looks almost concerned. in his gruff sort of way.

“babe, lay down then. i can finish getting undressed. here, i got it.” he says, wriggling out of the slacks.

“are you sure, kacchan? i can help.”

“lay down. now.”

izuku lingers for a second longer until giving up and getting into bed. he watches as his fiancé stumbles a bit into the bathroom for a bit. he comes out with his face clean and only in his underwear.

katsuki turns off the lights and plops down onto bed, not bothering to pull back the covers like izuku had. it’s not too cold, but izuku still likes to bundle up.

“you okay, sweetie?” izuku asks, snuggling up to katsuki, laying his head on katsuki’s bare chest.

the blonde only grunts in response, already falling fast asleep. izuku giggles quietly and softly kisses his chest.

“love you, nerd.”

“love you more, kacchan.”

“impossible.”

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[thiefoflight68]

A snippet from my latest fanfic Baku/Deku - A Small Town Romance

A03/FanFiction/Wattpad

Chapter 9

Izuku rested his chin on his hands, Momo was being strange, he sighed, it was his birthday, twenty-three. Sometimes he felt so much older, someone popped champagne behind him, he turned to watch a couple kiss, newlyweds, Izuku smiled, they looked radiantly happy. Something he loved to see, hard to describe in his books, but he always strived to find the right words. Turning back, the blonde was sitting across from him. “K-Kacchan?”

“Hey nerd.”

Izuku looked around, “where’s Momo?” His stomach flipped, the blonde looked heavenly, he was wearing a blazing red button up shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his forearms. Izuku could smell the soft scent of his cologne, it smelled of musk and cedar. Blonde spikes coiffed perfectly, ruby red eyes gazing at him intently. “Why are you here?” Izuku looked at his plate, he knew if he looked at the blonde anymore, his desire would be obvious.

“Look at me Deku.”

“I can't,” Izuku mumbled softly. Kacchan leaned across the table and lifted his chin, Izuku looked into those amazing red eyes, his body trembling. Why was he here? Why did he have to come tonight looking so amazing? “What are you doing here?” Izuku breathed. He couldn’t take his eyes off the collar of his shirt, there was a perfect amount of the blonde’s neck visible, softly tanned from his work outside, Izuku wanted to run his hand along the skin.

The nerd looked like he wanted to eat him alive, Katsuki smiled. “I’m here to celebrate your birthday.”

Looking surprised, Izuku furrowed his brows, “How did you know it was my birthday?”

“It was Momo, she gave me a choice to come here tonight and I wanted to be here with you.” Katsuki held Deku’s chin, his thumb running over his lip.

“Champagne?” The server set down two glasses and smiled at them. “Are you celebrating a recent wedding?” She popped the cork and poured.

“We are celebrating his birthday.” Katsuki drowned out the denial coming from the nerd. Green eyes looked at him questioningly. “He loves sweets, I hope you have something special for dessert?”

“We do! Happy Birthday, yes, I’ll have the Edgewood famous lava cake prepped for you, do you know the chocolate inside is made right here in town by our locals?”

“Mina’s chocolate?” Izuku looked from Kacchan to the woman, the thought of Mina’s chocolate in a cake was too much. “Really?”

“You know the store owner? Yes, it’s the best, Happy Birthday and I’ll bring you a complimentary appetizer too, I’ll be back.

“Did I just lose out to chocolate?” Bakugou chuckled as the nerd looked back at him and blushed.

“This isn’t any chocolate Kacchan, it is so good and so expensive, I already plowed through two bags.”

“Here then,” Katsuki handed him a small bag. “Happy Birthday Deku.”

Izuku looked in the bag and grinned, it was a bag of Mina’s chocolates. “How did you know?”

“I saw the wrappers in your house when I was doing repairs, only one place uses that foil.” Katsuki reached up and unbuttoned a button on his shirt, revealing the top of his chest now.

“W-What are you doing?”

“Trying to get back to seducing you Deku, the chocolate derailed my attempt.”

“I don’t get this Kacchan, I thought you were,” he leaned forward and whispered, “straight.”

“I’m not nerd, sorry that I didn’t clear up your misunderstanding.”

“Wait, you’re gay?” He hissed. Izuku tried to understand what he was saying. If Kacchan was gay, then the kiss? Green eyes went owl wide, Izuku covered his mouth. “You’re really gay?”

“I am.” Katsuki nodded, the nerd looked like he was losing his mind.

“Fuck.” Izuku murmured, thoughts were ricocheting in his mind. “Wait if you like me now, then why didn’t you say something the night you kissed me, why did you let me run off?”

“Deku, I have asked myself that question every day since then.” Katsuki took a sip of the champagne.

“Then why did you make me think you were straight?” Izuku’s voice rose an octave. Realization was dawning and he was starting to get upset. “Now you suddenly pop up and claim to like me?”

Katsuki clicked his tongue, “Calm down Deku, I didn’t chase after you because I wouldn’t have stopped, I would’ve had sex with you.”

Izuku eyebrows shot up. “You would’ve? Izuku looked at his champagne, was Kacchan not attracted to him? “That would’ve been bad?”

“No Deku,” Katsuki reached across the table and took his hand in his own. “I wasn’t ready for that, not with you, you’re not a one-night stand.”

“I’m not?” Izuku squeaked.

“No, you’re not.”

“What am I then?” Izuku tilted his head slightly.

“A person that should be loved.” Katsuki’s voice was rough with emotion. He squeezed the nerd’s hand. “Look, I’m still not sure what I’m ready for but I know I’m fucking out of my mind missing you. That kiss plagues me every day and all I want is to be with you. I was pushing it out of my mind but Momo shoved it back in my face.”

“How do you know her? And how did she shove it back in your face?” Izuku was confused again.

Katsuki laughed, “I think it was fate Deku and she gave me this.” Digging in his small bag, he handed the rolled-up book to the nerd.

Izuku grabbed the manuscript, “Oh no! She didn’t! I’m going to kill her.” Tears sprang in his eyes, he was so embarrassed, how could Momo do that to him?

“It was amazing, Deku.”

“You read it?” a soft blush covered Izuku’s cheeks, “I’m so embarrassed.” He looked down at his napkin in his lap, he fidgeted with the paper.

“Deku, look at me.” Katsuki lifted his chin again. The nerd was trying not to cry. “Seriously you’re a good writer. I was flattered by the fact that you used me in your book. I realized how much I like being watched by your enticing green eyes, that I want them in my life.” Bakugou wanted to gather him on his lap and kiss his tears away.

Izuku stared at Kacchan, he was sincere, there was no teasing in his crimson eyes. Had he just floated into his book? Izuku felt like he was no longer in real life. “I like your eyes too.” They grew quiet staring at each other, the music of the restaurant played softly, the candle reflected a dim light over the blonde’s handsome face. Izuku smiled wryly, “your seduction tonight is pretty spectacular Kacchan.”

“Good,” Bakugou’s eyes darkened to a deep red. “There’s a few parts in that book I’d like to try out with you.” He winked and taking the nerd’s hand, he kissed it lightly.

“Oh” Izuku’s mouth fell open. The sex scenes! He’d read the sex scenes! Kacchan wanted to have sex!!

[shutupandshipit]

Words from your mouth - Oneshot

Summary: When Shinsou had used his quirk on Bakugou to tell the group who he was in love with, he wasn't expecting an honest answer. Even under his control, he'd been expecting Bakugou to resist or say something narcassistic along the lines of, "Myself, what the fuck kinda question?"

That's not what he got.

What he got was a perfunctory, "Deku."

.....

Or where Shinsou uses his quirk and feels bad about the secrets spilled.

Pairing: Bakudeku

Rating: T (for Bakugou’s mouth)

Author’s Note: Yeah, not sure where this came from. I thought about not posting it, but I'd already finished it, so here we are. Hope you enjoy it!

When Shinsou had used his quirk on Bakugou to tell the group who he was in love with, he wasn't expecting an honest answer. Even under his control, he'd been expecting Bakugou to resist or say something narcassistic along the lines of, "Myself, what the fuck kinda question?"

That's not what he got.

What he got was a perfunctory, "Deku."

Everyone around the table made some sound of surprise. A gasp. A squeak. A little, "What the fuck?" Several jaws dropped, but more hands leaped to cover mouths instead.

"Wait, really? Does he know? What did he say?" Kaminari asked rapidly, the only one who seemed to be able to speak after the revelation. He leaned across the table toward the other blond, hungry for secrets.

Shinsou wanted to shove him back in his seat, tell him to stop asking questions, but he was still trying to wrap his mind around the information he'd just been given. Bakugou who was loud, proud, and very passionate about how much he hated Midoriya was actually, in fact, in love with the other hero in training. He felt like he'd been transported into an alternate dimension.

Bakugou's red eyes were blank, but he still rolled them as if he was still in control. "Yes. He loves me too. Thought that was obvious."

"So... you're gay?" Kaminari was more eager for answers than Shinsou thought he should have been, nearly halfway across the table.

"Yes."

Shinsou finally rebooted, blinking rapidly as his concentration faltered. Before Kaminari could shoot off another invasive question, his control over Bakugou shattered.

The blond blinked back to awareness, red rising high in his cheeks as the life bloomed in his eyes again. Most people couldn't remember what happened when they were under his control, but both Midoriya and Bakugou had proven that they were cognizant when his quirk was in affect. So, reason prevailing, that meant Bakugou knew exactly what he'd just said. His eyes dropped to the table, hands curling into fist in his lap.

Instead of yelling and screaming or attacking Shinsou, Bakugou simply rose from his seat and left.

Groaning, Shinsou rubbed at the back of his neck. "I shouldn't have use my quirk." As a general rule, Shinsou didn't care to muck about in his classmates' personal lives. He didn't care who was dating who. He didn't care who liked boys or girls or who didn't. He didn't care who had money or who was poor. He'd come to UA to learn to become a hero, not to make friends (even though it had eventually happened). Honestly, he did his level best to stay out of the ungodly amount of drama Class 3-A had. But they'd been playing a stupid game that up until that point, Bakugou had willingly been participating in. When he flat out refused to answer the question, Shisou just kind of...

Caved to peer pressure, went too far and crossed boundaries he shouldn't have.

The others whispered wildly between each other. Ashido leaned into a dejected looking Kirishima with a gentle smile while she ran her fingers through his hair. Kaminari shook Sero until the other teen's head flopped back and forth on his neck. Yaoyorozu and Jirou wore wide eyes, heads ducked together. Shisou thought that maybe he was the only one who thought he'd crossed a line.

'I really don't want to apologize to him,' he thought with a sigh, but knew he was going to anyway. He'd do it in the morning instead of going out to find Bakugou that very second. He didn't know what the blond would be up to, but he was sure it would involve destruction of school property in some shape or form.

Bakugou wasn't back in the dorms for dinner as far as anyone knew, and Shinsou's guilt grew just that much more. Luckily, the group had the common decency to keep their mouths shut around Midoriya. Whether they kept them shut around any of the others, he wasn't too sure.

.....

Two years of training with Aizawa had set his body on a timer that woke him up ungodly early no matter how late he went to bed (if he went to bed). Nowadays as graduation grew near, Aizawa had decided to push their time to coincide with a normal human sleeping schedule, but Shinsou still woke before the sun rose every morning.

Most days, it irritated him, but that morning, it would come in handy. He knew he wasn't the only one who woke up before anyone sane. One of those people was Bakugou.

Dressed in his gym clothes, Shinsou set out at a brisk jog for the gym. Unlike what he'd assumed, he didn't find Bakugou among the heavy weights or cardio machines (which was honestly for the best). Redirecting himself to the training rooms, he hadn't even reached the double doors before he heard Bakugou going absolutely ballistic inside. While he didn't particularly feel like fighting for his life before five in the morning, he knew he needed to apologize before it was too late.

After a moment, the room went eerily quiet. With a heavy sigh, Shinsou began to pull open the door, but stopped with it barely cracked.

In front out him, Bakugou had Midoriya bodily pinned beneath him. They were both sweat slicked and panting, shouldering heaving. Ash stuck to their skin as dust slowly settled around them. Bakugou straddled Midoriya's waist, shins pinning his legs while his hands held his shoulders down.

Shinsou didn't move a muscle. Neither spoke while their breathing calmed.

"What's the matter, Kacchan?" Midoriya was the first to speak, his voice barely a whisper and gentle to a fault. Bakugou's shins slid to the ground, and he sat back onto Midoriya's hips. His hands didn't leave his shoulders, but Midoriya's hands found their way to his thighs, rubbing slowly. "And don't say nothing. Something happened last night. I can tell. Please talk to me."

"It's not something you did," Bakugou muttered gruffly. His voice was different, strained in a way Shinsou had never heard it.

"I would still like to talk about it. I don't like to see you like this." After a moment, Midoriya whispered, "Please. Please just talk to me. I want to understand. I want to help."

A hoarse bark of laughter erupted from Bakugou. Shinsou couldn't see his face from his angle, but he saw him raise an arm to scrub at his face. "I fucked up. I'm sorry."

Midoriya's soft expression never wavered.

Shinsou blinked rapidly, unsure if he'd really heard what he thought he'd just heard. Possibly, he was hallucinating from lack of sleep. Maybe he was having a stroke.

"What are you sorry for? How did you mess up?"

"I just-" Bakugou paused, shoulders hitching for a moment. "I might have ruined our chances of going pro, and I just- I'm fucking-" His voice broke, dropping in volume. "I'm fucking sorry, okay. I'm sorry."

Still, Midoriya's face never changed, and he reached up a hand to cup Bakugou's face. "What do you mean? How did you ruin our chances?"

"That fucking purple haired bastard!" Bakugou exclaimed, but the fury didn't last as his hand cupped the one pressed to his cheek. His body dipped lower, closing the space between them and making it that much harder to see what was going on.

"Shinsou?"

"Whatever the fuck his name is."

"Come on, Kacchan, I'm not a mind reader. Tell me what happened."

There was a slow wet sounding inhale before Bakugou continued. "It's... we were playing this stupid fucking game. We were all answering questions and someone asked who everyone was in love with. And I didn't want to fucking lie, so I refused. I wasn't going to answer at all, but that fucking troll doll used his quirk on me and made me tell everyone. I didn't want to, but I couldn't stop it. And then Pikachu kept asking questions. Asked if you knew and how you felt. Asked if I was gay. I couldn't stop answering."

Midoriya was silent for a breath. "How would that ruin our chances?"

"How the fuck could it not?" Bakugou moved to stand, but Midoriya's hands held him in place. "You know how the fucking world works. Why do you think there's no openly gay heroes? It's not because there aren't any, it's because they would be fucking cancelled by their own fanbase for the person they love. We haven't even graduated- What if they- Fuck-" His breath was coming in quick, staccato gasps, shoulders heaving all over again.

Shinsou didn't think he'd ever seen Bakugou spiraling into a panic or anxiety attack, but he'd experienced enough of them to recognize the signs.

"Kacchan, calm down, breathe." Midoriya eased himself up beneath Bakugou until he could wrap the blond up in his arms. They sat like that, tangled together for several long, silent moments, Bakugou's breathing the only sound in the room. "Our classmates don't care about stuff like that. They're not going to say anything about us."

"You don't-"

"I do know because we're not the only ones, Kacchan. I can't tell you who. I won't break their trust like that, but believe me when I say, we're going to be fine. Even if they weren't, you should have more faith in them." Midoriya pressed his lips to Bakugou's temple, but his voice was still strong. "Even if people did find out, I have no doubt in my mind that we'd still be able to become the top two heroes. No matter what, we're going to be the best heroes the world has ever seen. No one is going to stop us from achieving our dreams, and nothing is going to keep me from being with you either. Okay?"

Bakugou didn't answer, his face tucked into the crook of Midoriya's neck.

Midroiya stroked a hand through Bakugou's hair, tugging at the spikes. "Okay?" he repeated.

"I just don't want to take more from you than I already did when we were younger."

"You're giving me more than you ever took every second you're with me." Pulling his head away from his shoulder, Midoriya stared into Bakugou's eyes. "I love you. Nothing's going to change that. Not even if it makes it harder to become a hero. You're my only, Kacchan, and I'd give up everything to stay with you."

"Don't say that," Bakugou hissed, "I wouldn't let you give up your dream for me. I'm not worth that, not compared to everything you've done to become a hero."

Midoriya's smile was so sweet that Shinsou thought maybe it was a good time to leave. Really, he should have left the second he'd realized the moment was intimate, but fascination kept him in place.

"You forgot that being with you is one of my dreams too."

"You're such a fucking sap," Bakugou grunted, but he was the one to lean forward, to seal their lips together as Midoriya's hands dropped to cup his waist.

Shutting the door as silently as humanly possible, Shinsou made his way back down the hall. He gave them fifteen minutes to themselves before returning, deliberately being as loud as possible. He made a show of stomping around, tapping on the door, rattling the handle, before finally stepping into the room with head lowered. He jerked his head up as if surprised.

The pair had separated, squaring off as if they'd been about to spar instead of making out.

Shinsou scrubbed at the back of his head, uncomfortable with the intimacy he'd witnessed and not entirely sure how to pretend like he hadn't seen it. "Oh, I didn't realize anyone would be here, but I wanted to talk to you anyways, Bakugou."

"Well, I don't want to talk to you, troll hair. Fuck off. We're busy."

'You sure were,' Shinsou thought, but managed to restrain himself from saying.

He pushed on as if Bakugou hadn't say anything, ignoring the way Midoriya's eyes jumped between them. "I came to apologize for yesterday. I shouldn't have used my quirk on you. I didn't think I was going to get a serious answer. I crossed a line."

Working his jaw, Bakugou finally scoffed after a moment. "You can take your apology and shove it. If you want to make up for it, we'll spar instead."

Midoriya rolled his eyes, but Shinsou shrugged. "Sure. Whatever." He stepped into the training room, allowing the door to slam behind him.

[love-toxin]

day 24, cuckolding; bakugo/kirishima.

a/n: kinktober day 24. obsessiveness, cuckolding, name-calling/degradation, cumplay, poly relationship, submission, praise kink, lemon.

word count: 2.2k

"..Does that feel good? You look pretty happy...if it hurts then just tap my arm, okay sweetie?" 

The words barely registered in your mind, as you were far too focused on Eijirou slowly pressing his cock inside you, inches disappearing between your legs as the seconds dragged on. The way he would sink into you, his touches light and pressure gentle, was so refreshing a feeling...and so different from the treatment you usually had. If you could, you would have tried to forget it completely.

But it was a bit more difficult when he was sitting just a few feet away, one leg crossed over the other with his brow permanently furrowed. 

"..You're too gentle, Ei. The little slut's not gonna break the second you stick your dick in." 

You tried hard not to cringe. Atop the mountain of problems being called Bakugo's lover possessed, one of the most difficult for day-to-day life was the way he spoke about you. To him you weren't a person, you were property. He degraded you, humiliated you, he wouldn't even use your name most of the time, just referring to you as his 'little slut' or sometimes 'stupid whore', and if he was angrier than usual, then it was 'ungrateful bitch'. And sometimes? He just spoke to you as if you were nothing but his dog. 

"Aw, c'mon, Bakugo--look at that happy face! You like it when I'm gentle, don't you, baby?" 

Had it been anyone else, that vein in Katsuki's forehead would have exploded by now, and he would've reduced the man between your legs into a pile of ash--but it wasn't just any guy, it was Kirishima that was cooing and praising you. And he was the only other person on the planet that would ever be allowed to call you 'baby'. 

"...You're such a pretty little thing. Pretty eyes, pretty skin, pretty body...you're pretty all over, just like Bakugo."

Bakugo scoffed from where he sat, arms crossing over his chest as he glared over at the two of you. 

"Fuck off, Ei. Cut it out with that gay shit."

Eijirou giggled, a sound that would have otherwise made your heart flutter--though, while he was making love to you in front of your boyfriend, you had to bite your lip so as not to show that you thought it was cute. 

"He's cranky cause I didn't call him 'handsome'. Maybe he should hear it from you, instead...come on baby, why don't you tell Katsuki how handsome he is?" 

You pursed your lips, trying not to make it obvious that you didn’t want to make eye contact--but Eijirou gave you a little push, his hips sinking down on an angle to hit that sweet spot...and you worked up the courage to look up at Bakugo and whimper for him, just the way you knew he adored. 

“K-Kacchan...you’re so handsome, Kacchan...y-you make me feel...all hot inside-ahn-!”

Eijirou’s hips snapped forwards, a grunt in the back of his throat that somewhat resembled an apology--but Katsuki’s expression didn’t change, not while his best friend was having his way with the one he called his lover. 

And so, you tried to ignore Katsuki’s eyes burning holes into your vulnerable body, watching your every move, every roll of your hips, every moan that slipped off your lips...he had the reins on everything, so the moment he gave you an order, you would be following it at once whether you liked it or not. 

Your cheeks burned as Eijirou’s hands slid with purpose up your chest, reaching up to close his fingers around your nipples and tweak them, his fingers hardening just slightly to give you more stimulation. He rolled them and tugged at them, making them more sensitive as time went on, and he humped into you from behind...and soon you reached behind yourself to rest a hand on his hip, mewls growing even sweeter as he did what he could to make you feel good. And they only got louder when his lips brushed against your ear, and he whispered to you so softly you could feel the warmth of his breath on your skin. 

“So good...you feel like heaven, cutie..”

You loved Eijirou. Maybe it was just because he was the lesser of two evils, or maybe it was just because being with him felt like seeing the sun after years of winter--but you had fallen in love with him deeply, and you knew that you could never speak a word about it, ever. 

Because the second Katsuki knew that you loved Eijirou more than him, all of this praise, and affection, and adoration, it would all stop. You were well aware that no matter how close they were as friends, you would never see him again if that were to happen--and even if it was only for a night, thinking about being completely isolated from the outside world, with only Bakugo to comfort you...if that happened, you would absolutely go crazy.

"F-Fuck, whoa, I'm getting close sweetheart--I-I'm gonna...p-pretty soon.."

The edges of his sharp teeth scraped against your shoulder, leaving gentle scratches here and there, while his pace picked up faster than ever and you felt him delving even deeper, unconsciously trying to squeeze as much of himself inside your warmth as possible. He grabbed at your chest once again, pinching your nipples more roughly this time as he laved his tongue over your neck--and you knew he wanted you to cum, even despite Katsuki telling him from the start that your privates were off-limits for touching, save for your sensitive hole. Not that he didn’t trust Eijirou, and he had let him do it on other occasions--but today he seemed to be feeling especially sadistic, and just wanted to watch you squirm while you were fucked into a sobbing little mess. 

"Cum inside them, Ei."

Kirishima nearly paused, though his more primal instincts held his priorities in place--but he certainly raised an eyebrow, looking up at your lover as he continued to spear you on his long, thick cock. 

"H-Huh? But Baku-"

"I told you, fucking cum inside them. Make them take that huge, hot load of yours...and don't let that greedy whore spill a drop." 

Being so averse to even looking at him, you hadn’t noticed until now that Katsuki had his hand on his crotch, grabbing at his dick through the fabric and rubbing himself sloppily as he watched the two of you. That lustful look in his eyes, though, that was more than familiar. 

"Take everything Eijirou gives you. And don't bitch and moan like last time--just sit there and take it, should be easy enough for a slut like you."

His voice was a growl, hand shifting quicker as Eijirou soon came upon his end--and in moments you were obeying his order exactly, whining out Katsuki’s name as the redhead’s hips came to a stuttered standstill, grunting behind you as he blew his load of hot, virile cum that you knew you couldn’t get enough of. Still throbbing inside you, Eijirou held you down as he pumped a few more strokes into you, letting as much of it spurt out as he had stocked up--and when he finally pulled out, you heard him suck in a breath as he watched your hole twitch, leaking with his love and still begging for more. 

Your mind had grown fuzzy, as it often did once Eiji had finished up with you. You didn’t know exactly what it was, but something about him cumming inside you always made things feel more relaxed, like you had just gotten a massage...and in your hazy state, you didn’t notice that Bakugo had moved to sit on top of you, until you felt his toned ass settle in just below the small of your back. 

The two of them were speaking in hushed tones, a few conspicuous noises coming from your lover, and you couldn’t make anything out...but then, Bakugo shifted again, and suddenly his hands were on either side of your head, his cock rested heavy between your legs and his breath was on the back of your neck. The way Katsuki moaned directly into your ear would etch itself in your brain for days, and finally turning your head, you finally realized why you felt so much pressure against yourself. 

Eijirou, still rock-hard, was suddenly balls deep in his best friend and your lover, groaning in such a soft way that it sent shivers down your spine. Never in your life would you ever expect Katsuki to be submissive, much less take someone else’s dick for once, instead of shoving his own in your face--and it was almost satisfying, in a way, to see him whine and clench and tense up as his most private areas were violated. 

“K-Kacchan...j-just relax, Kacchan...it’ll feel, um...better.”

You tried to sound loving, even if it was difficult for you--and before his whole body locked up and he caged you against the bed, you shuffled around with some determination, to finally flip over and wrap your arms around his neck. His own soon came to slide under your arms and squeeze you tight, his face burying into your chest to hide the flush to his cheeks...and once he was adjusted, Kiri started to move, cooing and grunting to Katsuki about how good he felt--even though he just moaned for him to fuck off and shut up.

“Y..You always look fucking miserable, with me...I can see it...a-and I can’t fucking stand it..”

His words were muffled in your chest, but they were still clear as day to you--and he wasn’t wrong, not in the least. Mindlessly, you touched the soft spikes of his hair, running your fingers through it and hearing him sigh...but he only tightened up again when Eiji hit a sweet spot, forcing his noises back so you wouldn’t hear. 

“But you seem happy when you’re with Ei...s-so, if it means I can see you fucking smile for once...if you’ll h-hold me like this again…” 

He couldn’t seem to get to the point, huffing and biting at your collarbone to stifle the sounds he couldn’t help making...and soon enough it was Eijirou that spoke up, shooting you a loving smile as he reached down to rest his hand between Katsuki’s shoulder blades. 

“What Baku’s trying to say is that he asked if I wanted to be with you guys...and I couldn’t help but say yes.”

‘Be with’? Those two words confused you for the moment...but with a moment to consider what it meant, your heart soon swelled with an emotion you hadn’t felt for a long time. 

Excitement. With Eiji here, you wouldn’t feel so alone--and you’d have a wall of reason between you and Katsuki, which might actually make your situation somewhat bearable. Kiri would be sweet with you, like he always was, and you would finally feel some kind of love in this pitiful excuse for a relationship...and maybe your suffering would finally have some meaning. You could have cried at the thought...but instead you just smiled, and when Katsuki finally looked up, it was obvious to see he was relieved. 

“I-If you like seeing me vulnerable then--f-fuck, I’ll take a cock up my ass every day...if you’ll just say you love me...j-just tell me I’m a good boy, please..”

And in a moment, your mood changed completely. Katsuki was finally being real with you, telling you what he actually desired instead of saying nothing, and getting annoyed when you didn’t do what he wanted. And even if he had never done the same for you, you saw an opportunity to give him some mercy--and to get your revenge, in the form of having him wrapped tightly around your little finger. 

“Oh? Is that what you want, Kacchan? I think you should earn it first, though...maybe by making Eiji cum. Then, I might give you a bit of praise.” 

Before this revelation, you likely would have gotten slapped for such a bold statement, or at least dragged into his room and spanked until you forgot your own name. But now, Katsuki looked up at you with near teary eyes, before hiding his face again, and slowly moving back against Eiji as he thrusted inside him with reckless abandon. He had such horrible rhythm, not sure how to move and how to take it, but it was endearing--and Kiri seemed to think so too, his sensitivity from before making it a lot easier to pick up the pace against Katsuki’s cute little ass. 

His inexperience was cute, but you had a feeling he would get used to it quickly--if Eijirou was going to be the third piece of your little puzzle, another one of you three would have to accept being a usable hole...and though the thought was wicked, you knew for a fact that Katsuki would be the most satisfying bitch to break. 

Maybe he had rubbed off on you. Or, maybe the only reason you had survived this long was that you could be just as sadistic as your handsome, hot-headed, malleable Kacchan.  

[angrypomerianian]

asexual bakubabe! and he’s hella supportive of midoriya and todoroki’s relationship. (he doesn’t show it, but he is. he also cares about the two of them even if he won’t admit it.) mina and denki get told off, but they are good people! denki is also just taught wrong, as people aroung him have been telling him that. he gets better!

also, this is also kind of my rant fic so details may be a little messy!

izuku woke up in todoroki’s arms. he tried to get up, but he only tightened his arms even more. izuku smiled, thinking how blessed he was to have such a nice boyfriend.

a voice drifted from downstairs, “izuku, shouto, get up or your going to be late!”

his mother had walked in on them once, which was mortifying, but she was very supportive. she had burst into tears, of course, which was awkward for shouto, but after that they built a nice relationship.

after that, inko also decided to buy some earplugs. because of the... night time activities. yes, that’s what we’ll call it.

shouto slowly woke from his slumber, groaning and twisting around in the fluffy blanket. izuku patted his cheek, and his eyes opened.

“good morning, izu.” izuku giggled. that was something shouto and kacchan called him, as they were his closest friends. kacchan would never admit it but the three knew it was true.

“good morning, shouto!”

shouto sat up, groaning and stretching. he started picking up his uniform and other strewn clothes covered in a sticky substaces, if you know what i mean.

they went downstairs to be greeted by inko and plates filled with pancakes and fruit.

it was a monday, and what a beautiful day it was. the grass was green, the sky was blue, and the sun was shining. shouto and izuku were walking together, pinkies slightly touching. they’d been in a relationship for a few months, keeping it a secret as they were afraid of their opinions.

they walked into the classroom, and many students were already there. they said their hellos to uraraka and iida, sitting down in their respective seats.

katsuki entered next, giving a nod to the couple. he’d already known about their relationship because he accidently walked in on them making out.

they didn’t notice, but they heard him screach, drop a bunch of things, and fall to the floor. they looked at him, his eyes widened with shock and disgust, and they immediately thought he was homophobic.

shouto was already ready to tell him off, but katsuki interupted him, “jesus FUCK you idiots! what the fuck are you doing making out in the FUCKING LOCKER ROOM!? go to the dorm room or some shit, an a s e x u a l student is trying to FUCKING CHANGE!”

they were both surprised. they’d already known that katsuki had no sexual interests, but they were shocked by the support. of course, he found out in the worst way possible, but they had a friend (katsuki will never admit it) that supported them.

izuku impatiently waited for class to end, he wanted to go home with shouto and spend some alone time together on this beautiful day.

izuku was wrong. it was a terrible, terrible day because both denki and mina were teaming up on them.

mina giggled, “it seems like you and todoroki got closer, don’t you think?”

denki nodded, “you both are on first name basis, too.”

izuku squeaked, “we’re best friends!”

“you were best friends at the beginning of the year, too!” denki put in.

“i think it’s love!“ mina said.

iida waved his arms around, “that’s a little intrusive, mina!” commanding as ever.

mina waved a hand dismissively, “whatever, this boy needs some love! and maybe some sex while he’s at it!”

izuku squeaked, and the girls’ cheeks reddened. sero started laughing. even katsuki’s eyes wavered slightly, unfocused. “i need no such thing!” izuku wheezed.

"it's like none of you have thought about it before. come on, we're all healthy teens. sexual tension is flying, and some of it most definitely needs to be resolved!" she exclaimed, gesturing with open palms. then she looked around wildly.

denki also agreed.  "sex. mina and i have experience in the arts of knowing these things, and we are here to counsel you. you're hopeless, the lot of you." she pointed at ochaco. "you need sex." he pointed at kirishima. "you need sex." katsuki. "you need sex. teenagers need sex, adults need sex. it's a natural part of life! but you two..." denki faced izuku and shouto, grinning. “you’ve already had it, didn’t you? it was recent.”

shouto was struggling to keep his poker face, and was fuming silently next to him. they were all silent, until katsuki exploded. it wasn’t one of those loud explosions either. his facade of not paying attention was shattered, and he slowly stood up, hands banging against the table, so loud that everyone startled.

katsuki was furious. anger rolled off him in waves. "enough!" katsuki wasn’t yelling, or giving off explosions. he was hissing, but was still loud enough for everyone to hear. "stop spreading your shit. sex is not necessary. sex is not for teens. not for us anyway. sex is for love or pleasure or not at all. don't spread your lies. you're absolute perverts, we're all only 16. i don't care what you two do in your own time, but you do not poison anyone else. i already have to put up with you all enough of the time without this shitty talk. so let me tell you this, nice. and. clear." he leaned over to where mina and denki sat, wide-eyed and terrified. "you say i need sex? let me teach you something new. you've never been able to accept that I don't fucking like to be among people socially, but perhaps you'll understand this; i don't need sex. i don't need touch. i loathe it. and right now, i loathe you. now i reccomend you both leave now, before i loathe you enough to move past words."

denki and mina couldn’t move faster. the entire table was silent, and katsuki was still fuming, watching them leave. he sat back into his hair, and carded his fingers through his fair. “jesus fuck.”

he stood up, and marched the opposite direction, also taking shouto and izuku with him. they left the cafeteria, leaving the class to sit in silence.

“well, i don’t need the sex talk with my parents right now?” momo tried.

katsuki pushed them against the wall, silent and tense. shouto was stiff, fists still clenched. katsuki rubbed a hand over his face, “shit, sorry about intruding like that. they just really pissed me off.”

shouto relaxed, and so did izuku. “thank you, kacchan!” “thank you, katsuki.”

he rolled his eyes, “whatever, i need to have a talk with those two.”

he left, leaving those two alone. shouto and izuku returned to the room, where the class was looking at them. kirishima put a hand on shouto’s shoulder, “he didn’t hurt you right?”

shouto immediately scowled, “no he fucking helped us. you shouldn’t be called his best friend if you’re going to doubt him like that.”

kirishima looked shocked, just like the rest of him, and the two left the room again. they heard katsuki talking to mina and denki, scolding them harshly.

“you two are unbelievable, you know that?” denki had the deceny to look a little ashamed, but mina looked like she was confused.

“those two have been dancing around each other, do you know how annoying it is to have to listen to each others rants about how amazing they think the other is? and they were worried that you guys would put them down, finding them disgusting. i saw you spying on them, like the nosey bitches you are, and i asked you not to bring it up. you agreed, even went as far as promise me, and you had the audacity to bring it up in front of everyone?”

“b-but it was gossip!” mina tried to protest. katsuki gave her the flattest look ever.

“yeah, and they were trying to avoid it, but you fuckmunches nearly gave it away. do you understand how they must’ve felt? it was lunch time. everyone was there, and you just had to bring it up in that room. couldn’t you have waited a little and ask them privately?”

“b-but what did we disrupt talking about sex?”

“because the two of them are in a secret relationship, which was supposed to be a secret, and just like how mineta was reacting to that, people aren’t very welcoming of two genders liking each other. they were terrified that you would bring that up, and you did. if i hadn’t intervened, you would’ve spilled it, wouldn’t you?”

mina and denki looked down in shame. they wanted to say no, they wouldn’t, but it was obvious they would’ve.

“b-but they’re liking the same gender!” denki protested.

"yes, kaminari. gay. does that threaten you?" katsuki responded in monotone, although they could both see the venomous eyes . "do you not remember what i said in the cafeteria? jesus fucking christ, not everything is cut straight and narrow like you. people are a whole range of colours you know. personally, i prefer shades of grey, but it does appear that shouto and izuku prefer blue, or the rainbow, or whatever you want to colour it. homosexual, queer, gay. but maybe you're more accustomed to terms such as faggot."

shouto and izuku were in shock by the ramble that katsuki went on. he doesn’t usually talk this much, but he seemed very set on supporting them and crushing anyone who were set on otherwise.

“if you have a problem with it, i’ll need to you leave the building. i hope you learned your lesson, but like i said in the cafeteria, if i start loathing you enough then i’ll be going past words.”

denki crossly looked at katsuki, “they’re wrong.”

katsuki lost his last line of patience. he punched the wall next to him, leaving a hole in the wall. “you’re wrong.”

kaminari pass out, and mina spoke up quietly, “you’re a good friend, katsuki. going that far to support them.”

he didn’t even spare a glance at her, “you no longer have the right to use my frist name. until i say so, you’ll be addressing me as bakugou. none of those childish nicknames either.”

when aizawa and all might checked the security cameras, they were in shock of the two student’s behavior, though it was expected. what was not expected, however, was that katsuki full on supported them. when they checked the other footages, anyone who said something was then seen bulldozed by one bakugou katsuki.

they decided to hold an emergency assembly, focusing on the importance of welcoming everyone, also playing the footage clip of katsuki telling the two off.

the class was half surprised about todoroki and midoriya, but welcomed them either way. kirishima also hugged the life out of katsuki until he almost lost an arm.

that day, the only two to survived katsuki’s wrath was the couple who’d sent him a gift basket filled with spicy sauce bottles.