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katsu2ji · 2 months ago
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partially deaf!pro hero katsuki
a/n: i love katsuki so much guys i don't think you understand.
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constantly thinking about pro hero katsuki who, due to his quirk and the fighting he had to do during his UA days, now has to wear hearing aids. they’re nothing flashy, but they do match his hero costume somewhat. he never thought he’d needed them and tried to ignore the ringing in his ears for as long as he could, until he realized he could no longer hear the people he loved like he used to—their voices that were once so close now so far away.
and yeah, it takes some getting used to; it took a lot to convince him to even seek help, and going from hearing fine for most of your life to struggling to hear anything at all was terrifying at first. it felt like the silence was closing in on him, haunting him. but now, after some time—and many, many, frustrating sign language classes and lip reading attempts—he's managed to adapt.
and it's not like he's incapable of hearing anything at all. he can still hear the faint laughter of his friends when they meet up for dinner amidst their busy schedules, hoping to squeeze in one more drink before having to go their separate ways again. he can still hear the children yelling his name in excitement as he speeds through the sky, sending him encouragement for all of his upcoming fights. he smiles faintly at them, his way of thanking them for the support.
at first, he didn't want the public to know about it. it was partially in fear of being underestimated (by civilians and villains alike) and partially because he didn't want his image to be reduced down to his partial hearing loss. and while he does deal with the occasional 'off' interaction (his poor pr team had quite the mess to clean up, but that news reporter talking about katsuki when he thought he couldn't hear him had it coming.) he still carries himself with pride, hearing aids and all. he has no reason not to.
he's still gonna yell all he wants, though, partially deaf or not, just for the hell of it—he is katsuki bakugou. old habits die hard, i guess.
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izvmimi · 1 year ago
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katsuki wakes you up from your midday nap with his yelling.
it isn't exactly a rude awakening - you just turn with the sudden ruckus coming from outside your bedroom - but it's enough to cause you the tiniest bit of alarm, even if being together at home is the safest place you can imagine on this earth.
it's saturday evening and he thankfully will not be gone for patrol, so you could afford the extra time to sleep off a worsening migraine. you shift out of your bed, satisfied that a combination of ibuprofen and extra z's have done their work, and make your way out towards the source of the fuss. as you get closer, you're happy to know that it's nothing serious - rather katsuki is simply speaking at loud volume into his phone, presumably irritated, but not devastated by something.
he doesn't hear you coming as light as your footsteps are, and you stand at the doorway to observe him.
"what the FUCK do you mean 'there's nothing you can do'?! i spent hours making these arrangements and you expect me to just accept a gift card like my anniversary is replaceable?!"
you blink, suppressing a yawn still, and watch him. he's agitated and you're pretty sure he's justified, although it probably isn't great for him to yell so much, even if your ears are somewhat attuned to it given your many years together. it's not like when you met him he was exactly the stoic and silent type at all times, although he could be if he wanted to.
but why would you want him to be any different than himself?
you step forward after a few more moments of him hunching over, gritting his teeth as he hears whatever palliating excuses the customer service has on the other end, then press a hand to his shoulder. he stiffens - in fact, he almost pales at your touch and his voice drops nearly to half the number of decibels, a barely audible whisper. reassessing his anger, he nods to you, then to the agent he cannot see, and clears his throat.
"i'll be a little more uh..." he glances at you, and you're smiling at him, but you're giving him the look that pleads him to be nice, and he sighs, "judicious about my willingness to do business with you in the future, but i'll accept a gift card. for now."
with that, the conversation ends. katsuki looks red for a different reason, the gentle sting of embarrassment in his cheeks. you decide not to rub it in, and find a way to settle into his lap.
"what's going on, baby?" you ask. he makes a sound of displeasure, then adjusts your position balanced atop his knee, running a hand through his hair. he then looks at you again, appraising your own emotional state before deciding to change the topic. after all, it's probably best you don't know why he lost his temper.
"did you nap well?" he asks first, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck.
"not with you hollering," you tease as he lets his teeth graze gently on the skin of your collarbone. he looks up and frowns.
"was it that bad?" his voice is quieter now, lower. you tilt your head.
"you yell all the time. it's fine, i'm used to it. partially deaf at this point."
he frowns again, then mutters a "sorry."
your hand cups his chin. that one word is spoken too softly.
"hey, i'm not made of glass. speak up." you say, squeezing. he smiles, circling his own hand on your wrist before pulling it towards him to kiss the underside.
"sorry, princess!" he says louder, and you giggle, turning your head.
"what? can't hear you?"
he pulls you in and yells directly in your ear, and you scream, and he holds, both of you laughing together. once the two of you calm down, he sighs and leans back into the couch, making sure to take you with him so that you're resting on his chest.
he exhales deep and you wait, knowing he has more to say.
"you know," he starts, tracing circles into your palm, "i had an ex-" you bristle for a moment, and he grins at you, then kisses your forehead, "that thought i was too loud."
"loud, yes. too loud? i'm not sure," you reply.
he shrugs. "she would bristle any time she heard me talking. i would never yell at her, but i guess i scared her in some way just by the tone of my voice."
"mm." part of you wonder what they expected; he's always lived boisterously, with no pretense otherwise, but you keep mum.
"so i felt like i couldn't really be myself around them. obviously not the way i can be with you."
katsuki looks away from you for a moment and in space as though he is thinking, and then soon time is up, and his focus shifts back to you, giving you a cheeky grin.
"thanks for putting up with me," he says. again his voice is soft and quiet, because he addresses you with care, not because you've demanded him to adjust for you, but because he wants to.
you peck his nose. "well, when i go deaf in both ears, i'll reconsider."
he rolls his eyes playfully, and you pull his ear and yell, "i love you!"
he threatens to throw you off of him again, and you playfight until you're both rested on the couch, content in each other's arms.
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illegal-spiegel · 4 years ago
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Voice Sweet as Caramel
Pairing: deaf!Katsuki Bakugo x gn!reader Genre: fluff, slight angst? Warnings: none Summary: You meet Dynamight and don’t know that he’s deaf. Luckily for him though, when you find out, your quirk comes in handy Word Count: 5.1k words A/N: I did a lot of research to make Bakugo’s experience seem as real as possible. If there is smth that I did wrong, worded incorrectly, etc., please don’t hesitate to inform me. Thank you and enjoy!
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It didn’t really bother him at first. Being deaf, I mean. He didn’t have to listen to a bunch of nonsense all the time, he could sleep in peace, villains trying to goad him on and agitate him didn’t work anymore, and so on. 
It didn’t take him long to realize just how many downfalls there are with that though. He started to fall behind in class because he could no longer hear his teachers. He wasn’t able to hear plans of attack or hear an enemy sneak up on him. 
He can’t hear your voice. 
He became deaf in the middle of his third year. It happened in the middle of a fight with the league of villains and he didn’t really have time to panic about it at the time. When school let out and he became one of the top heroes, he tried not to be bothered by it and for the most part, it worked. His other senses heightened as time went on but that doesn’t mean it made the reality that he’s deaf any easier. There were still the setbacks that will always hold him back from reaching top potential. Because of this, he’s the number three hero, right behind Deku and Todoroki. 
That’s what really crushed him. 
He never shows anyone, heroes, friends, and villains alike, that being deaf is a struggle for him, even when he gets used to it. He wants to hear the villains he defeats beg for mercy. He wants to hear his friends laugh when someone does something stupid. He wants to hear the praise of civilians when he saves them. 
He wants to hear your voice but he’d, obviously, never tell a soul that. 
He didn’t meet you until a year after he graduated.
You showed up when he was fighting some villains, and he’ll never admit that he was struggling a little bit. Somehow though, villain after villain suddenly couldn’t see him and they panicked. They’d run into buildings and each other before Bakugo beat them all to a pulp. 
Seeing as how you’re the only one else there with a hero costume on, he assumes you had something to do with it. As he hands the villains over to the police, you come over with a warm smile aimed directly at him. He stares at your lips as you speak, his ears ringing with the silence that he’s grown used to. 
He doesn’t really understand why you’re trying to talk to him, seeing as how everyone knows that the great hero Dynamight is unable to hear. So, why are you wasting your time trying to talk to him? Maybe you think he can read your lips. That is, after all, a common misconception about deaf people.
Without a word on his part, he turns and walks away from you. He doesn’t hear you stop in the middle of congratulating him. He doesn’t hear how you scoff a bit. He doesn’t see you frown at how rude he is. 
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You walk into the building with a bright smile already on your face, excited for something you literally do every day of your life. It doesn’t matter how many times you do it though. This will always make you happy. Plus, you just came to Japan from America a couple of weeks ago. You haven’t been here in years. You are excited to use your improved quirk to help others. 
You greet the lady at the front desk as you grab your sticker name tag that the staff makes for you every day. You then go to your first stop, gently knocking on the door and coming in once you get the go-ahead. 
“(Y/n)! You’re back!” the little girl squeals, a large smile coming to her face. Your smile stretches out further as you walk over to her. 
“Hi, Keiko! How have you been?” you say as you move your hands slowly for her to read. She watches them attentively before perking up, her mother beside her smiling softly at the interaction. 
“I’ve been really good! I’m glad you're back!” she says happily, her ‘accent’ coming through more now that she’s calmed down and isn’t shouting. 
“I’m happy to be back too,” you agree, your hands moving with your words. 
“(Y/n),” the mother says, grabbing your attention, “Thank you for coming back. You have no idea what this means to me. To us. After the villain attack...” Her eyes are watery as she speaks, her hand coming up to pet her daughter’s head. 
You smile softly at her, coming over to sit in the empty chair by her bed. “Don’t even mention it, Mrs. Suzuki. It’s an honor to be of use to you and your daughter,” you reassure. You then look to Keiko, seeing her body impatiently wiggling around as she waits for you to work your magic. 
You chuckle as you raise your hands, her eyes widening, despite knowing what you were doing. She turns to look at her mom as she shouts, “Mommy! I can hear again!” You read her lips and smile as she wraps her arms tightly around her mother. You watch with a soft look in your eyes, trying to ignore your oncoming sadness that will come when her hearing comes to an end again. 
“Keiko, I noticed that you are getting better at JSL. You must be studying so hard!” you praise, watching her chest puff out at the praise. 
“You bet I am! It’s so easy and my tutor says I’m really good at it!” she brags while using her hands for you to read, a chuckle escaping you at how proud she is. She has every right to be though. 
“That’s so cool! Can you show me what else you’ve learned?” 
You stay with the girl and her mother for their hour before slowly taking away her hearing again. She doesn’t seem to mind though. Even at her young age, she’s grateful for the opportunity that others don’t get to have and she knows that you can’t let her have her hearing back forever. 
You walk down the hall and walk into the next room after knocking. “Daiki? It’s (Y/n),” you greet softly, not wanting to spook the teen. He perks up at the sound of your voice, a smile coming to his face as he turns to face you. 
That has to be the best part of your quirk. You bring all of these smiles to these unfortunate people whose lives were changed at the hands of villains. 
“(Y/n)! I’m surprised to have you come back so soon!” he greets, holding his arms open for a hug. You happily accept it, returning his sight as you pull away. He brightens up more as the life returns in his eyes, your eyes catching the sight of his gums showing from how big he’s smiling before your own vision goes dark. 
“I’ll never get tired of seeing your pretty face,” he playfully flirts, making you chuckle as you take a seat by his bed. 
“You’re such a flatterer.” When visiting Daiki, he prefers to use his time wisely. He likes to memorize the faces of loved ones, read, watch tv, and other things that he can’t do.
When his time comes to an end, he sighs as he closes his book he was reading, a sad smile on his face. “You really are my hero, (Y/n),” Daiki says softly, his eyes roaming your face to now memorize it without your knowledge. 
“I’m just doing what anyone else would do with my quirk,” you reassure, giving him a sad smile as you slowly take his sight away again. He sighs and picks up the same book from before but with braille instead of typed words. 
“Still. See you next week?” 
“You betcha,” you say softly before kissing his cheek and leaving. 
Your quirk allows you to eliminate or heighten the five senses. You can only do one sense at a time though. You can do it in increments too, meaning you can completely eradicate or heighten a sense, or you can do it partially. For example, you can increase someone’s smelling to 100% and they can suddenly smell ten times better than a bloodhound. Another example, if someone is getting a headache by a smell, you can remove someone’s smell by 50% and leave them able to smell but not as strongly as they normally would be able to. Also, when you use your quirk, that sense is completely removed from you but only while you’re using it on someone. You also can’t use your quirk on yourself. 
It’s when you’re leaving the RCV, the Recovery Center from Villains, you notice the fight between a hero and multiple villains. You raise your hand to one of the villains, removing his, and your, sight. When you hear a loud explosion and a cry of pain, you turn off your quirk to find the villain you used your quirk on laying on the ground. You repeat this process with the other villains until there was none left standing. 
When the hero hands them over to the police, you run over with a grin. “Hi, I just wanted to say that you were incredible! I know you probably didn’t need my help but I just wanted to-”
You cut yourself off with a scoff when the blond suddenly walks away from you, a frown coming to your face as you watch him go. Well, that was rude. Especially after you just helped him take down four villains! 
“Excuse me. Were you the one to help Dynamight?” an officer asks. You give her a kind smile as you nod your head, turning to face her now. 
“Yes, ma’am. I have a senses quirk, so I eliminated their sight so, uh, Dynamite could get the upper hand,” you explain. She smiles at this, becoming more fascinated by the second as you explain what happened. You answer any questions she has, noticing the sun is starting to go down. 
“Well, it’s getting dark. I’ll let you go! Have a great day—oh! What’s your hero name?” 
“It’s Esthesia,” you say before saluting and walking away. 
On your walk home, a guy gives you an unseemly smile as his eyes flicker up and down your body. “Hey, baby. Where you going?” You give him a bored look as you raise your hand, taking his, and your, sight away as you continue to walk straight. He begins to panic, your ears listening as he runs around frantically before crashing into a brick wall. When his body hits the ground, you return both of your vision with a smirk. 
“Have a nice night!” you sarcastically call to his groaning figure. 
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The second time you meet Dynamight—you learned from the news how it’s actually spelled—it was under pretty much the same circumstances. You stay by the sidelines, appearing as a civilian to everyone which is exactly what you wanted. 
You raise your hand and remove the villain’s sight, listening for signs that the villain is defeated. When you return your vision though, you find a villain coming from above to attack Dynamight. 
“Dynamight!” you shout in warning, pointing up for him to see what your warning is for. He never looks at you though, allowing the villain to attack him from above. You quickly remove that villain’s sight, hoping that you weren’t too late. Why did he just ignore you like that? Is he that stubborn?
When your vision comes back, you find that he has taken out all of the villains again. You charge towards him once you see this, coming up behind him. “Why did you ignore me? You could’ve been killed!” you shout, afraid for the hero’s life. He keeps his back to you though, his eyes moving from villain to villain to make sure that they will stay down. “Hey!” you shout as you lightly shove him to gain his attention. 
“Hey!” he copies as he catches his balance and spins around, his eyes alight with an inferno that’s normally directed at villains. When he sees it’s you though, that inferno shrinks to a flame. “What is your problem?” he screams. 
You scoff as you cross your arms over your chest, a glare of your own staring right back at him. “My problem? My problem is that you keep ignoring me! I was trying to help you back there and you didn’t even turn to acknowledge me! You could’ve avoided that attack altogether!” you shout right back, your eyes moving to the wound on his shoulder that he received from that villain. Your eyes return to his face when he huffs and looks away from you. 
And just like before, he walks away from you, causing your jaw to drop open. “Hey! You don’t get to do this to me again!” you shout, running to stand in front of him. You notice that the police have arrived to take the bad guys away, which Bakugo also notices. 
“Get out of my way,” he snaps, moving to go around you until you just block his way again. 
“No! This is the second time I’ve helped you! You can at least thank me!” He doesn’t react to your words. He doesn’t even have an expression on his face anymore. He, again, just moves around you and walks away. This time though, you let him go. 
“Fine! That’s the last time I help you then!” you declare. 
It’s not. 
He just seems to have an invisible sign that you can’t see that says, “Come attack me! I’m alone! Please beat me up!” You don’t understand why he never has backup. Well, besides you, that is. 
After helping out several times though, you finally come across him in battle with another hero. About time. Where was he the last six times you’ve helped him?
You watch from afar, only helping if one of them seems to be struggling a bit. You notice that the other hero acts differently around Bakugo. Their body language is different and he never calls out to him. Does he not like him? Cause you sure don’t. 
After the fight is over and the police have escorted the villains away, the heroes leave after interacting with the civilians for a bit. You notice that no one talks to Dynamight though. How is he the number three hero but isn’t popular amongst the civilians? That makes his situation even odder to you. 
When they finally leave, you quickly catch up to them. “Hey! Hi, sorry! I just wanted to say that you guys did a great job!” you congratulate with a grin, not even looking in Dynamight’s way. 
The guy with flaming red hair, named Red Riot you believe, gives you a toothy grin. “Oh, thanks! You’re Esthesia, right? I’ve seen you on the news with Bakubro a couple of times.” You raise your brow at the nickname but realize he’s talking about Dynamight. 
“Oh, yes! It’s nice to meet you! You’re Red Riot, right?” At this, his smile gets even brighter, if possible. 
“Sure is! You can call me Kirishima though! This is Bakugo,” he introduces. It takes everything in you not to scoff. 
“Yeah. I’ve saved his ass a time or two before,” you say as calmly as possible. Kirishima looks to Bakugo and finds that he’s not even looking at you. 
“Sorry about him. He can be so moody.” You raise your brow when Bakugo doesn’t come to his own defense, seeming to just take the playful blow. 
“That’s one word to describe him. Anyway, I don’t want to keep you guys up. I just wanted to congratulate you,” you explain with a warm smile. 
“Oh, it’s no problem at all! It was nice to finally meet the hero who has saved Bakugo’s ass so many times! Say, how about we meet up sometime? It’d be great for you to meet some of the other heroes. Your quirk is really useful!” You blush at this but nod nonetheless. 
“Oh, that would be great! I love helping where I can!” You pull out your phone for Kirishima to put his number into your phone, this finally grabbing Bakugo’s attention, but he remains quiet. 
“Super! I’ll text you when some of the others are free. We can all get drinks or something,” he says as he hands your phone back to you. 
“Can’t wait! It was nice meeting you!” you say cheerfully before you leave the duo to go to the RCV, which is where you were heading before you stopped to help. 
About a week later, you get a text from Kirishima asking if you’d be free Sunday night. You agreed to meet him at a restaurant and you couldn’t help but grow excited at the chance to finally meet other heroes in the area. 
Sunday night came in a blink of an eye it seemed, your heart beating faster with each mile you get closer to the meeting place. You park your car and double-check that your outfit is in order before heading inside. You look around for spiky, red hair, and it only takes you a second to find him. 
“Kirishima!” you call as you near the table. Everyone but a certain blond turns at the sound of your voice. His eyes look at his friends before finally looking at you. You make eye contact with him for a moment before looking at Kirishima. 
“Hey, (Y/n)! You look great!” he greets, standing up and pulling out the only empty chair. 
“Thank you,” you say with a blush, slowly taking the seat, to which he pushes the chair in for you once you’ve sat down. 
“Everyone, this is (Y/n). (Y/n), this is everyone,” he introduces playfully as he takes his own seat. Once he’s settled, he properly introduces you to everyone, to which you happily greeted them all. 
“And finally, Mr. Grumpy-Mc-Grumpy-Pants over there is Bakugo, which you already know,” he says as he taps Bakugo’s arm. Bakugo turns to look at Kirishima before following his finger to you. 
“It’s nice to officially meet you,” you greet with much sarcasm. He, like always, remains silent and looks back down to his menu. You huff and decide to open up your own menu, trying not to be bothered by being shot down by the handsome male. 
For the rest of the evening, weird things occurred. Kirishima always taps him when someone says his name, Bakugo’s eyes roaming the table until he focuses on the person speaking. Kirishima taps him again when it’s his turn to order. You’ve seen people talk with their hands, both literally and figuratively, but these people really seem to get into it, making wide and crazy gestures. 
It wasn’t until your waiter came to your table with your food that you finally realized what was going on. 
“So, (Y/n), tell us about your quirk. Bakugo hasn’t shined any sort of light on what your quirk is and Kirishima seems a little lost at what your quirk actually is,” Mina says with a smile. 
Before you can reply though, your waiter and another worker bring your food to the table. “Who got the kung pao chicken?” the other worker asks, looking around the table. Kirishima was checking his phone when the question was asked, Bakugo not letting the waiter know that it’s what he ordered. 
This is when it hits you. 
The tapping. The blank, bored look. The quiet replies. The crazy gestures. 
He’s deaf. 
God, you’re such an idiot! You work with deaf people all of the time! How did you not realize until now?
“He got it,” you inform with widened eyes, your eyes staring at the blond. His eyes squint at you for pointing at him before realizing that you were just showing the waiter where his food goes. Once everyone has their food, you clear your throat. 
“So, um, Bakugo is deaf?” you shyly ask. This causes everyone to pause and stare at you for a moment. 
“Uh, yeah,” Kirishima answers, “Sorry, I assumed you knew…” he apologizes. 
You shake your head, turning your gaze to Bakugo as you continue. “But why does he act like that?” you ask. 
“Like what?” Kaminari asks with a furrow to his brows. 
“I work with deaf people all of the time. A lot of them are decent at reading lips to some extent and most know, or are learning, JSL. Bakugo seems...like he doesn’t care or that it doesn’t bother him? Does he know JSL?” you explain quietly despite the fact that the man you’re talking about can’t hear you. 
Kirishima sighs as he sets down his chopsticks. “Bakugo has been deaf for about a year and a half now. He knows JSL and uses it when necessary, but for the most part, he doesn’t like using it or when others use it to talk to him. It makes him feel....belittled, if you will. Like he has to have special treatment or something. I do my best to help him but I’m not perfect,” he explains, the last part being directed at what just happened. 
You slowly nod your head as you take this all in, a small frown coming to your face. “So, you guys don’t know what my quirk really is, right?” you ask softly, a smile starting to come to your face. They all look confused in your change of subject but nod along anyway. 
“Yeah, I was asking you about it before our food came. Kirishima says you can make people blind, or something?” Mina pipes up. You confuse them more when you begin to grin, all of them sharing a look amongst themselves. 
“Do you want to see something amazing?” you ask, your eyes flickering over to Bakugo. 
“Please don’t make me blind,” Denki begs, starting to ramble about needing to be able to see pretty girls. Jiro shushes him and then focuses back on you again. 
You raise your hand to Bakugo, taking a deep breath before slowly giving him the ability to hear. Everyone looks to him when he drops his chopsticks, his hands shaking as he stares wide-eyed at his plate. His chopsticks landing onto the table is the last thing you hear before your own hearing is gone. 
“I’m confused. What happened?” you read from Sero’s lips. You remain quiet and just keep smiling, your eyes focused on Bakugo. Bakugo’s eyes snap to Sero when he speaks, something seeming to lodge in his throat. 
Before he can stop it, he’s tearing up. 
“Bakubro! What’s going on?” Kirishima worriedly shouts, looking between you and him. “(Y/n)! What did you do to him?” Kirishima asks worriedly. At the mention of your name, Bakugo finally looks at you.
“I can hear,” he mutters, his voice barely being heard from how thick his throat feels. When everyone starts to say that they didn’t hear him and to repeat himself, he rubs furiously at his eyes and takes a deep breath. “God, I forgot just how annoying your voices are,” he complains, trying hard not to smile. 
Everyone freezes at this. 
“What?”
“You can hear?”
“What’s going on?”
“My voice is just fine, thank you!” 
Everyone starts talking at once, bombarding him with their voices. A small smile comes to his face despite his best effort, looking at all of them fondly. He looks to you again, eyeing you up as the others continue to chatter on. 
“Well, you being able to do this would’ve been nice to know a long time ago,” he grumbles. You stare at his lips, doing your best to read them. The average deaf person can only understand about 30% of what someone is saying based on just their lips though. 
“Sorry, can you use JSL?” you ask politely before picking up your chopsticks to begin eating. 
This causes everyone to freeze once more. 
“Huh?”
“But why?”
Seeing their confused faces, you realize that you never explained your quirk. You give them the rundown before finishing with, “When I use my quirk on someone else, I lose the sense that I’m taking away or giving. So, in this case, I gave Bakugo hearing so now I can’t hear. This is all temporary, of course.” 
The table vibrates with Bakugo’s hit, making your eyes widen as you look at him. “Take my hearing back away,” he demands, not using JSL despite your wishes. Your brows furrow at this, luckily understanding what he said anyway. 
“What? Why? You were so happy just a minute ago,” you reply confusedly. 
“No, I wasn’t! I’m perfectly fine being deaf! I don’t want your pity!” he shouts, grabbing the attention of nearby customers. With him talking so fast, you weren’t able to catch what he said. This is when an idea comes to mind. 
You simply look away from him and down at your plate, starting to eat without another word. “Hey! I’m talking to you!” Bakugo shouts, realizing too late that, duh, you can’t hear him. “Don’t ignore me!”
Ah, the irony.
The others eventually get him to calm down, bright and warm smiles on their faces at seeing him act like his old self. Don’t get them wrong, he still acts like this all the time but there’s this...new fire to him that hasn’t been there in a while. 
When he finally lets it go, you all start eating. The others use JSL to talk to you, seeing as how they all learned it for Bakugo, despite the fact that he didn’t want them to use it. It was a nice dinner, really. 
When the night comes to an end, you all stand up and walk out of the restaurant together. “So, when will Bakugo lose his hearing again?” Kirishima asks curiously, signing out the words for you.  
“Well, I can only use my quirk for so long before it starts to become dangerous, just like when you guys use your quirk for an extended amount of time. Because I use my quirk so much though every day all day, he could stay like this all night. I’m assuming we are all going our separate ways though…” 
“Oh, okay. Well, we all really appreciate what you’re doing for him,” Kirishima signs with a kind smile. You smile back at him, not seeing Bakugo say ‘I don’t.’ 
“It’s no problem at all, really. I just wish I knew about it earlier, so I could help him sooner,” you apologize, turning to look at Bakugo now. By the look on his face and the way his mouth moves, you’re assuming he scoffed.
“Do you think we could hang out again soon? I think it would be good for Bakugo to-”
“What’s with that crazy idea? I’m going home,” Bakugo snaps before turning to leave. Seeing him leave, you slowly raise your hand and switch both of your hearing back. You bite your lip when he stops, the sounds of cars going past on the road and the chatter of people nearby suddenly going silent for him once more. 
He almost feels like he’s going to be sick. 
He turns back around, wondering how he can get you to give his hearing back without actually saying he wants it back. His eyes widen in surprise when all of the sounds come back, a small smile coming to your face. 
“Not everyone has the opportunity to get their hearing back, even for just a little while. So, be grateful.”
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It took a while for Bakugo to finally warm up to you but after a month or so, he finally accepted your presence. It took him three to actually refer to you as a friend. It took half a year for Bakugo to admit to himself that you’re his best friend; he’d never tell you or Kirishima that though. It’s been a year and he still can’t admit to himself that he likes you more than as a friend. 
Bakugo takes a bite of the food you made, his face scrunching up in mock disgust. “What did you put in this? Rat poison?” he jokes. It honestly didn’t taste half bad but he wasn’t about to admit that out loud to you. 
He watches you dance to the music that he can’t hear, your lips moving as you sing. He wishes he could hear it. He watches you stop and turn to look at him at his insult, your mouth showing your scoff. 
“Do you want to die?” you ask as you swipe your thumb across your neck. He smirks at you as he makes a show of taking another bite. He doesn’t hear you hum but he watches as you sign, “Yeah, that’s what I thought, chump.” He’s the one to scoff now, his eyes rolling with his annoyance. 
He’s told you time and time again not to use JSL but you never listen. He secretly appreciates it because he doesn’t have to piece things together when you use it. He still acts peeved when you do it though. 
“I’m not a chump. You’re the chump,” he snaps. You set your food down before walking over to the big speaker on your kitchen counter that is currently playing one of your favorite songs. You stand in front of it and place your hands against it before raising your other hand over to Bakugo.
His ears are suddenly greeted with the sound of the music, a frown coming to his face as he looks at you. While he appreciates being able to have his hearing back, he hates that you lose yours in the process. He’s pulled out of his train of thought when you start singing, his eyes becoming wide. You use the vibrations emitting from the radio to keep tempo, singing in sync with the artist.
Talking without hearing was easy for you but you’ve never tried singing without your ability to hear before. This shows as you softly sing, your voice shaky and out of tune at some points. 
It’s the most beautiful thing that Bakugo had ever heard. 
Your voice is as sweet as caramel. He watches you with a soft smile on his face, not even realizing that it’s there. When the song comes to an end, you bring your food over to the speaker and eat while your free hand remains pressed against the speaker to ‘hear’ the music. 
To his surprise, one of his favorite songs comes on after a couple of minutes and you grew so excited when you realized this. You belt each word with immense confidence, not a sign of hesitation or worry in your voice. 
This is when he realizes that he’s in love with you.
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kirishimaswife2819 · 4 years ago
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This is my very 1st request, I hope you won't have trouble answering it! May I ask for headcanons of Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki and Kirishima in a Coffee Shop!AU? I don't mind if they own coffee houses, are baristas or frequent customers! Thank you so much for heeding my petition, have a nice day and take care!
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Them in a Coffee Shop AU (+Quirkless AU) || Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Todoroki
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↠Author’s Note: Hi! I also made this a quirkless AU so it made more sense with the story. Anyway, thanks for requesting! I hope this okay and I hope you like it. -Danielle <3
↠Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Eijiro Kirishima, and Shoto Todoroki x Reader
↠Summary: Coffee shop AU with Izuku, Katsuki, Eijiro, and Shoto
↠Genre: Fluff
↠Word Count: 2.1k 
↠Warnings: None
↠Notes: Idrk know how coffee shop hours work, so just pretend like they work however I said, okay?, also y/o=your order
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Izuku Midoriya:
Izuku works at a fairly popular coffee shop, and he’s literally the best worker there
Unlike most of the workers, he pays a lot of attention to the customers and what they specifically ask for, and he’s also always so polite, he was only ever rude to a customer once, but that was because she was being ruder, so it was okay
He also rarely ever gets orders wrong, and when most people come there, they ask specifically for him to make their coffee, so he gets pretty overwhelmed throughout the day and rarely gets a break
Most of the time he didn’t really pay much attention to the customers that asked specifically for him, but most of them straight up flirted with him, and he’s made it perfectly clear that he wasn’t interested in getting a significant other
That was until he met you
Normally, Izuku worked afternoon shifts, so from about one in the afternoon to nine at night (this was partially because he was the only one who closed up the shop correctly), but they recently began changing the schedules up and he got stuck with six to two in the afternoon
He didn’t really have a problem with waking up early, since he normally woke up fairly early to go for a run, not as early as he was now, but still pretty early
It was his first time working that shift when you came in for your morning coffee
You were playing on your phone when he called out to the next in line, you looked up and proceeded forward and to the counter, you looked up expecting the girl that normally worked in the morning but instead it was Izuku
“Are you new here? I’ve never seen you before,” You asked, clearly confused. Izuku gave you a small smile, and his face got a little red, you were really attractive, despite obviously just waking up
“No, I’ve always worked here. I just normally have afternoon shifts but they changed it,” Izuku replied.
“Oh, are you going to be working in the mornings from now on?” You asked, and after a nod, you spoke again, “Okay, well my name’s Y/n L/n, you can call me Y/n if you want, I come in here every morning and I’ll take a y/o.”
He immediately made your order and it was the best that it ever has been
After that day, you and Izuku both got secretly excited to see each other every morning, and you took got on first name basis with each other
You two ended up developing an odd sort of bond, whenever you came in, you two acted like best friends despite only seeing each other for about fifteen minutes every day
You started drinking your morning drink while at the shop, and you always sat at the bar so you could converse with Izuku while he was working
Eventually you two ended up exchanging numbers and hanging out outside of the coffee shop, and then he asked you on a date, and then shortly after that you began dating
You still went in every morning even after you started dating, and everybody working there thought that you were the cutest couple ever
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Katsuki Bakugou:
Katsuki comes to get coffee every morning, and everybody at your shop knows this, and they all play rock paper scissors the day before to see who gets to deal with him the next day because he’s a pretty tough customer
He always finds something wrong with the coffee that he gets and he will make the barista remake it until it’s perfect, and he’s made multiple baristas quit because of this
And I know what you’re thinking “why doesn’t your boss just ban him from the shop” but your boss is a bigger asshole than he is, and he has chose Bakugou’s side every time that he’s been brought into it, so the workers just stopped trying to get him to help after a while
The two of you met on your first day working there, since you had tried to defend Katsuki when you first met them, saying that he couldn’t possibly be that bad, when they tried warning you about him, so they forced you to deal with him on your first day on the job
“Good morning,” you said, smiling at the blonde that came in, as he stared at his phone, he didn’t recognize your voice so he looked up and he was pretty surprised to see how attractive you were
“Morning,” he replied, hiding the fact that he liked you, and turning his phone off, before placing it in his pocket
“What can I get for you?” You asked, still smiling at him, hoping that he really wasn’t as bad as all your co-workers said. He told you his order, before giving you his name as well
All your co-workers were listening in and were shocked when he didn’t add on a rude “And don’t forget the extra cream” or “And if you fucking add too much sugar again, I’m calling your boss and complaining”
You made his coffee, before setting it on the counter, and tapping a few things on the screen, and giving him his total price, which was around seven dollars
He took out his wallet, before placing a fifty dollar bill on the counter. This was also strange to your co-workers because Bakugou never paid before he got a sip of his coffee, in case he wanted a refund or for them to remake it/give it to him for free
You picked it up and went to give him his change, but he stopped you
"Keep the change."
"What?" You asked
"I said, keep the change, you fucking deaf or something?"
"Uh, no, but sir, you handed me a fifty."
"I fucking know what I did, do you want it or not?"
"Yeah, I want it," you said, grabbing the change and immediately putting it into your pocket, "Thank you, sir, and have a good day."
"Yeah, whatever," he replied, picking up his coffee and leaving
As soon as he was gone, all of your co-workers were around you, asking you what the hell you did and why he wasn't rude to you, and you could only answer them with a shrug because you honestly had no idea
After that day, you were the only person that ever made his coffee because he was actually nice to you, and because of you he saw how it wasn’t really that easy to do the job
He figured that they just always messed up because they weren’t trying but they were probably just stressed, and it was probably partially his fault
Eventually, he ended up asking you out on a date and you two got to know each other and then eventually you started dating
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Eijiro Kirishima:
Like Izuku, Kirishima works at a coffee shop, he just isn’t the most perfect worker ever, but that’s alright because nobody expects him to be perfect
He makes his occasional mistakes, and I would probably give him a 7/10 when it came to doing his job, but he gets an 11/10 for customer service
He’s not just polite, he’s also really friendly and if you just simply have a conversation it’ll feel like you’ve known him forever
He doesn’t really notice if anybody is flirting with him, he just assumes they’re being friendly and is friendly in return, but sometimes Kirishima’s friendliness can come off as flirting, even when he doesn’t realize, so sometimes he has had to reject somebody asking him out, and apologize for not realizing what they were doing
He never specifically tried flirting with anybody, not until you at least, he purposely flirted with you, because immediately after glancing at you, he knew that you were the one
Or that’s what he assumed, you just looked like his type, and he immediately wanted you
Your old coffee shop had shut down and this was the closest one to where it was, so you started going there instead
“Hi!” He immediately greeted you, happily, despite it being seven in the morning
“Um, hi?” You asked, in return. In your last coffee shop the worker that you normally got was pretty vague, and normally talked in a monotone voice, so Kirishima’s happy and cheerful voice was a bit of a surprise
“How are you doing this morning?” He asked, tapping something on the screen
“Good,” you replied, “Do you guys have y/o?”
“Yup, what size would you like?”
“Medium,” you replied, and he tapped something on the screen, before replying
“Okay, that’ll be $5.30, but it’s on me,” he said, smiling at you, picking up a medium disposable cup, “What’s the name?”
“Wait, what?” You asked, referring the first part of what he said, not the question
“I asked what your name was,” he explained, giving you a smile
“No, why is it on you?” You asked
“Oh, I always pay for somebody’s coffee if I find them cute,” he replied, causing your face to heat up
“You find me cute?” You asked, and then he nodded, “Sir, I just woke up a little over half an hour ago. There are huge bags under my eyes, there is no way that you find me cute.”
“Sure there is! Because I do, now what’s your name?”
“Whatever, it’s Y/n,” you replied, and he used a sharpie to write the name on the cup, before going to get your order ready
And he returned with it, giving you a smile, and telling you goodbye
You thanked him for the coffee and once you returned to your car, you read the receipt and found that his number was written at the bottom along with “call me :)”
And that’s exactly what you did
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Shoto Todoroki:
Like Bakugou, he’s also a frequent customer, but not every day, he normally comes in every other day, or every three days
He was normally pretty vague, not wanting to interact too much with the barista, he wanted to get in and get out in as little time as possible
He didn’t have a problem correcting the barista if his order was wrong, and he didn’t expect it for free. He just expected them to remake without him having to pay extra
He also didn’t make a big deal if there was a little too much cream or sugar, they probably just added a bit too much, and that’s pretty easy to do
Shoto never really paid much attention to the barista he got and he didn’t really care about who it was, until he walked up to the counter and you were there
“Good morning, what can I get for you?” You questioned, tapping something on the screen
“Morning,” he said, and then he proceeded to make his order
“Alright? And your name?” You questioned, holding the sharpie up to the cup
“Shoto,” he replied, surprising the barista next to you that was listening in. Shoto never used his first name and it surprised her because he normally just said either “Todoroki” or “I’ll be standing right here, just hand it to me, please”
“Alright, Shoto,” you said, using his name, “I’ll be right back with your coffee.” He nodded in acknowledgement and stood off to the side, watching you as you made his order
“Here you go,” you said, handing it to him, “Sorry if I messed it up. I’ve never made one of those before. I’m new here.”
“That’s alright,” he replied, taking a sip. He hid the fact that he didn’t like it, because you had in fact messed something up, maybe you didn’t add enough of something, either way, he faked it with a smile, “Thank you, have a good day.”
Later that day, your co-worker informed you that she was watching you while you made it, since she knew that you never made one before, and she told you that you messed it up. Then she told you a little bit about Shoto and how it was obvious that he had a crush on you
The next day he came in, you apologized to him, and he brushed it off, saying that it was alright
You made a pretty bold move and left your number on the receipt with a little note “call me sometime?”
He did just that the same night when he got home from his work, and you two agreed to go on a date
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nix-luke-fear · 4 years ago
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Uzumaki, Gaara, Bakugou, Shinra Headcannons for deaf/blind s/o
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SHINRA KUSAKABE
with Shinra, Reader would be partially deaf in both ears, meaning lil demon boi would be terrified of losing you to an Infernal you couldn’t hear 
E X T R E M E protectiveness, has to have you in his eyesight for majority of the day or safe at home
fights. very rarely would you and Shinra fight, but if/when you do, it’s a major one/ like, storming-out-of-the-house-slamming-the-door major. 
“Damnit, Y/N! I thought I fucking asked you to  have your hearing aids in, in case an Infernal pops up around here!” Shinra would probably scream, his fear of losing you like he did his mother making him leave to go train with someone to release energy
cuddles would be in order for a makeup, and Shinra admitting to overreacting 
overall, the fire demon baby would be protective but annoying 
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BAKUGOU KATSUKI
you’re blind for this one, for quirk purposes or not
major fear for blind significant other; he cant warn them in time when he’s training, which results in you walking into an explosion
he’d get you a guide dog, either an Irish Setter or (favourite dog breed)
broo, this boi would not F E A R breaking down in front of you, because he doesnt have to be scared of you seeing him in - although that be useless because you can still hear the poor boy..-
picture this real quick: it’s the sports festival, Bakugou is chained and someone tells you whats going after seeing your scrunched up eyebrows
blind girl, who has no clue who she’s defending, starts going off about how this boy shouldn’t be muzzled due to PTSD/trauma from the sludge incident 
protective blind s/o?? YES FROM THIS BOY!!
“B-Babe..?”
“Katsuki is not a monster! Enough chaining him up like he is one!”
1000/10 from Ground Zero <3</li>
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GAARA
youre both blind and partially deaf
this boy.. this boy would prefer you stay a civilian, but would support you if you wanted to be a ninja xx
i honestly believe you’d be from Konohagakura, and one of the main character’s sibling. for this, even if you’re not her fan you’re Sakura’s sibling
CIVILIAN
he’d prefer you live with him and in the next generation, him and Shinki
he loves you too much, so sends you to live with Tazuna and his family at the suggestion of Team 7 when he asks where to keep you during large battles - your village getting destroyed, the battle with Sasuke, things like that 
this boy would be at your beck and call, no fights whatsoever
hed only get mad if Sakura hurt you, because yo besties are Temari and Naruto
he’d refuse help, unless you requested he get it - like with running the village, raising Shinki 
over all, hed love having a civilian s/o because then he could be your hero.. he’d wanna be your hero since not everyone accepted him besides you
NINJA 
you’d work with senses and chains, dragging them along the floor to sense enemies/allies/comrades, shit like that
broo this boy would be fucking AMAZED if you were his partner, and could hand peoples asses to them 
lotta lotta love and cuddles after a mission 
he has your back. you in the middle of a fight ring, and can’t see someone coming from above? Shukaku got to back because he likes you UwU 
except Gaara to be mad if someone leers at you, or stares for too long, or puts you down because you’re blind and deaf. while he knows you can handle yourself, Gaara will lose it and hand their asses to them with Shukaku’s help 
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UZUMAKI NARUTO 
youse blind 
you’d be a ninja, and Kiba’s sibling 
you’d be Naruto’s only friend who actually approached him, so feelings where bound to enter the area 
you’d be a jinchūriki, i ain’t even gonna lie man 
I believe you’d be Kokuō‘s jinchūriki, due to your somewhat passive nature
he’d be protective but let you handle your own battles, since he knows you can handle it 
...you told him about Kurama- like damn, you hated watching him be beat for something he had no idea about so yes, you told him. Hokage may have scolded you, but it was with it
Kiba.. would be concerned about your relationship -since he’s older- but wouldn’t do much since he knows Naruto would never intentionally hurt you 
“Y/N! I love you, believe it!”, “I love you too, bubba”, stuff like that would be shared a lot 
major cuddles, this boy would not fear jumping you and hugging you. he comes back from a long mission? you’re the first one on his mind and your hugs 
 enjoy, if you read this-?
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themysteryofwriting · 4 years ago
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ooo and maybe "body swap" with deku and bakugou?
:3
TW:... cussing I guess?
Bakugou was starting to fucking regret working with Endeavor.  Sure the old man was currently the number one hero despite being Icy Hot’s sperm donor, but this was looking to be an even worse internship than the one he had with that damn fashion designer.
This damn internship wouldn’t have been too bad if it hadn’t been for that asshole burglar.  Hell, it still wouldn’t be bad if it hadn’t been for this damn quirk.
He had been on patrol with damn Deku when they had run into that damn villain.  They quickly came up with a plan, and as much as Katsuki hated to admit, Deku created some pretty good plans when it came to going against villains.
Everything was going pretty well until that damn villain activated his quirk.  One second he was flying through the air to attack the villain, next he knew he was where damn Deku had been standing.  
At first, he thought it had been some sort of teleportation quirk, until he glanced up and saw himself, stumbling a landing across the alleyway.
Bakugou glanced down at himself, hoping he was imagining things, only to see that he was wearing a deep green hero costume.
Slightly panicked, though he definitely wouldn’t show it, Bakugou tried to activate his quirk.  Instead of activating his own quirk, he activated Deku’s.
He felt a second of power coursing through his pain and watches as it was surrounded by green lightning.  But it was only another second before the white-hot pain hit. 
“Fucking-,” he cursed, finally hearing his voice, or should he say Deku’s voice.  
That fucking burglar had a shitty body swap quirk.  
Bakugou was about to go try to help Deku so he could try to get a handle on his shitty quirk when he noticed Deku wasn’t even struggling.  
It seemed like the body swap hadn’t even phased that shitty Deku. While he had broken Deku’s hand, Deku was using his quirk like it was nothing.  Bakugou growled.  This was just another way that Deku was looking down at Bakugou.
Unfortunately, even with Deku still being able to fight back, that damn burglar still got away.
“Kacchan! Are you okay,” Deku called, coming over. “Sorry if I had time to warn you about my quirk I would have but he was right in front of me, and I wanted to try and stop him before-.”  
“Shut up Deku,” Bakugou growled.  Oh god, it was weird to hear Kacchan come out of his mouth like that.  “And don’t call me Kacchan while you’re still in my fucking body.”
Deku went quiet and nodded. “R-right. Anyways, we should probably call this in to let Endeavor know.”  It was then that Deku glanced down and noticed Bakugou’s hand.
“And get you something to fix your hand, I-i know how bad that h-hurts.”
Bakugou tsked at Deku but knew he was right.  “My phone’s in my left pocket.”
Deku tilted his head. “Why are you telling me that Kacchan?”
“Because one of us has two working hands and it sure as hell isn’t me,” Bakugou grumbled, glaring at Deku. 
“R-right,” Deku said, grabbing the phone that was in his pocket.
Deku looked like he was about to use it when he realized something. “Uh, Kacchan? What’s your passcode?”
Bakugou snatched the phone with his good hand and typed it in before tossing the phone back at Deku who stumbled a bit before catching it and working to call Endeavor, walking off to talk to him.
Bakugou grumbled, knowing there was nothing he could do but wait.
After a few minutes, Deku came back.  “Okay so I called him and he said to head back to the agency for now as we’re not used to each other’s bodies yet and it won’t be good if we run into another villain while we’re still and this swapped state and-”
“Deku shut the fuck up,” Bakugou growled.
“S-sorry Kacchan!”
“Let’s just get going shitty nerd,” Bakugou grumbled getting up, being careful not to use his broken hand to get up as they headed back to the agency.
As they entered the agency Bakugou noticed people whispering and growled. “Oh fuck off, all of you.”
“Have to say, it is strange hearing those words from Midoryia’s mouth,” Bakugou heard from behind him and Bakugou practically growled at the smugness in their voice.
“You want to go Icy Hot?”
“Not sure how well you’d do considering you have a broken hand and a quirk you aren’t familiar with,” Icy Hot pointed out.
“Oh you wanna go, I can beat you without using Deku’s shitty quirk and one hand tied behind my back..”
“Kacchan, please! That’s not a good idea right now! You could hurt your- my-,” Deku mumbled a bit before exclaiming, ‘You could hurt my body more!” 
Bakugou didn’t want to back down, however, he knew fighting in Deku’s body, especially with a broken hand would put him at a disadvantage for now.
“I hate that you have a point,” Bakugou growled.
“Todoroki asked me to bring you two to the medical wing so we can look over you and see if we can tell what type of quirk did this.”
Deku nodded, though he muttered something under his breath.  Sounded like ‘but you’re Todoroki too.’
...Huh his hearing was a lot better in Deku’s body.
Bakugou zoned out a bit until they finally arrived at the medical wing and people started checking over him and Deku. 
A few people with healing quirks rushed over and helped him with his hand while Icy Hot talked to some of the others, explaining what happened.
Bakugou was more focused on the pain than what he was saying.  Not the pain from the broken bone as that was mostly healed.  But there was dull pain throughout different areas of his body. Or should he say Deku’s body?  It was...a bit distracting.
Bakugou glanced over to Deku, talking to the people with Icy Hot. Did he deal with this pain all the time?  Sure he got occasional pains in his wrists because of his explosions but it was nothing compared to this.
“Bakugou are you even paying attention,” Icy Hot called out, bringing him out of his stupor.
“What’s it to you Icy Hot,” Bakugou growled.
“Well if you were listening you would have found out some important information about the quirk you and Midoryia were hit with,” Icy Hot retorted.
“Well, I’m sorry I couldn’t focus with how much pain Deku’s fucking body is in.”
Deku froze for a second as Icy Hot just sighed. “Well, you did break Midoryia’s hand.”
“I’m not talking about the shitty broken hand, I’m talking about the dull constant pain throughout Deku’s fucking body.”
Icy Hot glanced back at Deku confused.  “Midoryia, is this true?”
“It’s not too-”
“Deku I can barely focus with all this fucking pain.  Speaking of, Icy Hot, mind getting me some pain meds so I can fucking focus?”
“...Midoryia we’ll be talking about this about you and Bakugou are back in your own bodies,” Icy Hot sighed, grabbing some pain meds and a water bottle and tossing them at Bakugou.
“Take at least 3,” Deku said quietly, “I’ve needed more than 2 since middle school.” 
Bakugou nodded and took a swig of water before popping three of the pain meds in his mouth. 
“So what was the info we found out about this fucking quirk?”
Deku perked up at this.  He was always so interested in quirks. “Well from what we can tell so far it’s a high probability that we’ll either switch back after 72 hours or we’ll need to find the guys so we can switch back.  There’s already a team looking so we can hopefully switch back before we have to get back to classes.”
Bakugou scoffed at how Deku was muttering again.  God it was weird hearing that come brom his own body.  
If he was grateful for one thing, it’s that this didn’t happen while they were in class.  Dealing with all the shitty extras pestering them about them while they were in each other’s bodies would not have been fun.  While Icy Hot could be irritating, at least Bakugou knew he wasn’t going to ask them 20 million fucking questions like the extras that hung around him would.
“So what are we supposed to do until they find the shitty burglar.” 
“I believe Enji said you two who could just keep training, without your quirks of course, until we’re able to get you back to normal.”
Bakugou cursed under his breath. He wanted to be out there patrolling, but instead he was stuck here with shitty Deku, stuck in his shitty body, just sitting here doing nothing. At least until those shitty extras caught the shitty burglar that did this to him in the first place. Great, just fucking great. 
Bakugou growled and stormed to the gym.  He needed to beat the shit out of something so he didn’t blow up on someone. Sure he may not mean that literally right now, but that didn’t change the fact that he was pissed beyond belief.
Needless to say, Bakugou spent a lot of time in the training room after that.
Training was..strange.  Because of his quirk, he normally couldn’t hear as well anymore. It was strange being able to hear so well.
Especially when he heard footsteps from behind him. “Oh good you’re in here,” he heard Deku pant from behind here.
“What do you want Deku,” Bakugou growled, turning around.
Deku cocked his head, seemingly confused.  “I’m sorry Kacchan, can you repeat that again? I couldn’t hear you.”
Right, Deku was in his body now.  Meaning he was partially deaf until they switched back.
“I asked what you wanted,” Bakugou said louder and more clearly. 
“Oh right I forgot Kacchan can’t hear as well,” Deku muttered.
“Deku!”
Deku squeaked slightly. “Sorry, Kacchan! They sent me to let you know that they found the guy.”
Bakugou grinned slightly.  Thank goodness.  He was finally going to get out of the shitty nerd’s body.
“Well then what are you fucking waiting for? Let’s get back to our bodies.”
“R-right,” Deku agreed, leading Bakugou to the room the guy was being held.
Before Bakugou knew it, he was back in his own body.  Fucking finally. 
Time to go blow some stuff up to blow up steam.  ‘You still up for that spar Half and Half?”
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red-daddy-riot · 5 years ago
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Cheer For Me - Bakugo Katsuki
Overview: After finding out the devastating news that use of his explosive quirk has damaged his hearing, Bakugo believes he has failed as a hero in training. However, a certain support class student isn’t ready to give up on him yet.
Pairing: hard of hearing!Bakugo x support!reader
Warnings: partial loss of hearing, angst from a grieving Bakugo.
Author’s note: Hi lovelies! This is my first ever BNHA fic. THe idea came to me a while ago and I just couldn’t rest until it was all written out. Let me know what you think, and I hope you enjoy!
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He never though that this would happen to him.
He was Bakugo Katsuki. He couldn’t possibly be suffering from damaged hearing. No. That was impossible. Illness and other handicaps, those were incidents that happened to all those other extras in this school and the world, not to him. He was a hero in training. He had to be at the top of his game, dammit.
“I’m afraid all those loud explosions you’ve let off in close proximity to your ears has provided extensive and lasting damage to your hearing. I’m sorry Bakugo”. Recovery Girl gazed up at him, leaning on her cane with a glimmer of pity in her eyes.
Bakugou gritted his teeth and balled his hands into fists, feeling a sheen of sweat stain his palms as he tried to contain his damaging explosions. “You can fix it though, right? You’re the best healer in Japan. I need to be perfect, you understand? I’m going to be number one”.
Recovery Girl sighed and shook her head. “Cuts, abrasions and physical wounds. All those I can fix, but even there is a limit to what I can heal. Sometimes the human body just can’t be repaired. I can’t fix your hearing young Bakugo”.
A wave of shock slammed into him, followed by shards of ice that pierced deep within his gut as effectively as if bloody Icy-Hot had just unleashed his right side. He stared blankly at Recovery Girl, noting her mouth moving as she continued to talk, but everything was muffled, as if he was submerged underwater. The only thing he was aware of was a sharp ringing in his ears as he looked around the sterile, white room.
Like a man who had had too much to drink, he lurched to his feet. Blindly he stumbled out of the room, shoulder crashing into the frame of the door as he moved past. Great. More pain.
“Woah woah dude! What happened!” Kirishima pounced as soon as Bakugo staggered into the corridor, arms reaching out to grab his shoulders as his crimson eyes filled with concern. He had brought Bakugo here as soon as training concluded after all.
It was Kirishima who had noticed something off about him. During a regular combat training session the two of them had partnered up like always. However, this was the first time something had gone wrong. Despite Kirishima’s loud yells, Bakugo had failed to dodge Deku’s punch to the jaw despite the loud warning. He had never failed to listen to Kirishima’s advice before, despite pretending otherwise.
“Out of my way Shitty Hair” Bakugo snarled at his friend. The last thing he wanted was more pity.
“But dude-“
“Leave me alone!”
Bakugo broke into a run, throwing himself through the corridors of U.A. At a sprint, shoving through crowds of surprised faces and letting muscle memory take over until finally he was slamming the door of his room closed, collapsing onto his bed with the breath puffing out of him. Heart pounding, he stuffed his face into his pillow, refusing to acknowledge the thin stream of tears that rolled down his cheek. He was not weak dammit! Heros don’t cry.
But how could he be a hero now? Everything he had worked for, his ambitions. His whole damn dream. Who had ever heard of a deaf hero? His hearing wasn’t gone yet, but Recovery Girl had warned him if he kept using his quirk....
His explosions. The one thing he was so proud of. The quirk that was going to make him number one was slowly destroying him instead.
Bakugo had never felt so lost. Refusing to accept his fate, he turned over and willed sleep to take him, deliberately ignoring the barrage of texts lighting up his phone in the dark gloom of his lonely dorm.
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Blinking his eyes open in the glare of the morning sunlight, Bakugo stumbled out of bed, collecting the pieces of his uniform as he dressed ever so slowly. Dread filled his body as he remembered his situation. He didn’t want to face everyone else. If there was one thing that could be counted on at UA High, it was that gossip spread like wildfire.
He moved about his morning routine like a zombie, brushing his teeth at an extra slow pace, taking the time to double knot his shoes. Slow and stiff movements that signalled how unwilling he was to head to class and see his classmates and anyone else who now knew about him.
“Get yourself together. You’re Bakugo Katsuki. Who cares what all these extras think”.
He hyped himself up in his head before exiting his dorm room, making a quick stop by the kitchen to grab a protein bar before heading to class. No one was in sight, which meant he was going to be late. Shoulders held stiff, he made it to the giant door marked with his class number. Hearing the distinct chatter and buzz of the menagerie of voices inside, he braced himself before shoving open the door.
Avoiding eye contact with his classmates he stepped inside, immediately strutting to his desk and throwing himself into his chair, ignoring the nineteen different gazes of his classmates that roved over him. Uniform even more messy than usual, he sat with his head resting on a fist, waiting and praying for Aizawa to wake up from his stupid yellow sleeping bag and begin the class.
Bakugo could not have had a worse day in his life. It was bad enough with all the stares and whispers from other students in the hallways, but he couldn’t handle the soft murmurs of his classmates whenever they were near him, stealing glances when they thought he wasn’t looking. It was obvious to Bakugo that none of his classmates had a malicious intent. Quite the opposite actually, but he still didn’t want pity. He wasn’t weak.
It was hero training, the last class of the day where he felt broken inside. Taking Recovery Girl’s advice to the fullest, he tried to contain his explosions, letting off weak pops towards his opponents that definitely weren’t strong enough to take them down, only detain them for a moment. For the first time ever, he was defeated. Opponents slipping under his guard, easily able to evade the half-assed explosions propelled in their direction. Each sparring session ended with Bakugo taking the loss. Well, almost each one. He was still able to hold off that little weak pervert Mineta, and a few other fighters who heavily relied on their quirks, instead of good old fashioned hand to hand combat.
His lowest moment came though, when Deku’s fist slammed into his jaw in their last match, snapping his head backwards as his body fell heavily to the ground. Bakugo lay there panting as his mind clouded over in a mixture of anger and disgust at himself. It had finally happened. He was weak.
Deku’s eyes had widened as soon as Bakugo regained his feet, feet steady as he braced himself for a barrage of anger and explosions to come his way. Instead, Deku witnessed something he never thought he would see in his life. Bakugo simply glared, rubbing the large purple bruise forming on his jaw before walking away.
This wasn’t the Bakugo he knew. That Bakugo was so animated and full of passion, giving every match, every punch, every move, his all. Midoriya’s heart felt heavy. He had to do something. Even though Bakugo was never the nicest person to him, it was a completely alien feeling seeing his childhood friend brought so low.
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The next day Bakugo repeated his routine of dressing slowly, moving in a stupor as he made his way to class again. He wasn’t looking forward to another crushing defeat in hero training again. He didn’t think he could handle the embarrassment. Now that he was aware of his condition, he couldn’t help but notice how every sound he picked up was just muffled enough to put him on edge, the way a radio may have been turned down slightly, just enough to not be comfortable.
He hated it.
His surprise came when he had made his way into home room again. Everything was the same except for a pale pink note on his desk, signed with a little heart in the corner.
“Bakugo - when you get a chance come to the design workshop. I have just the thing for you”
Bakugo was skeptical and confused. What the hell was this note for? It was definitely for him, that was obvious, but why the hell would someone from the support class need him? Tch. He thought about ignoring the note, but his curiosity was piqued. He glanced around at everyone in his home room chatting away, but no one payed him or the note any extra attention. He kept searching, looking at their faces to see if anyone had noticed the note, but no one appeared suspicious. He sat there pondering, until his eyes landed on Deku. Flicking his eyes from the note clutched in Bakugo’s hand to his face, Deku gave a soft nod, mouth forming into a small smile as he met Bakugos eyes.
Immediately Bakugo crushed the note in his fist, unsure of what to feel. Stupid Deku, why did he have to meddle everywhere? It was clear he was involved somehow. However... Bakugo couldn’t deny he was curious. Who had wrote the note and why did they need him? He resolved to go immediately after class.
Making his way down to a part of the school he rarely visited, Bakugo stopped in front of the design studio. This was so stupid, but he was here now. Raising his hand, he knocked hard against the door with his bruised knuckles, shoving his hand back in his pocket with a scowl. Power Loader was the one to open the door. Although his expression was hidden by the oversized helmet he wore, his body language was one of interest.
“Ah Bakugo. How can I help you?” Power Loader leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms.
Grimacing, Bakugo thrust the crumpled note in his direction. “I was told to come here, but I’ve got no idea why one these extras need me”.
Power Loader took the note in between his orange tipped fingers, glancing down at the pink paper before immediately straightening in surprise. “Ah yes.” He turned to yell over his shoulder back into the workshop. “Y/n! Come here please!” He turned back to Bakugo. “I believe Y/n was the one who sent for you. This is definitely her handwriting.”
What the-?
Bakugou raised his eyes to peer past Power Loader into the mess of the workshop, locking eyes onto a girl coming towards the door, spanner clutched in her left hand as she used the back of her arm to wipe a smudge of black grease off her face. Upon seeing Bakugo, her eyes lit up, smile spreading across her face as her steps quickened.
“Bakugo! Just the person I needed.” She bubbled over with energy, bouncing on the balls of her feet before she lunged forward, grabbing his wrist and dragging him into the room. “I’ve been working on these ever since I heard about your situation.”
Sputtering, Bakugo allowed himself to be dragged forward past an amused Power Loader, mind swimming with a million questions. “Tch, what the hell are you talking about?”
Y/n stopped by a workbench, letting go of his wrist and clasping her hands in front of her. “You got my note yes? Well, I’ve been working on a little something for you. I think this is the answer to your problem.”
Turning to the low bench strewn with various gadgets, tools and scraps, she reached across to a small black box, flipping the lid open as she pulled back and handed it to Bakugo.
“What do you think!”
Lowering his eyes to the box in his hand, Bakugo screwed up his eyes in confusion
“The hell is this?”
Rolling her eyes with a smile, Y/n took the box back and popped the two small objects out in her hand. “Hearing stabilisers! I made them for you. In record time actually. I doubt I’ve ever made an item for the hero students so fast before! I thought if you started to use them now, then they will help lessen the damage to your ears. Your explosions are ultra powerful, and I can’t heal your ears, but I can prevent you from causing anymore damage to your hearing.”
Shocked, Bakugo looked at the two small orange devices, meant to curl around the rim of his ears and nestle just underneath the lobe.
Silence was thick in the air. Y/n’s beaming smile began to slowly fall as words were yet to materialise from the aggressive student’s mouth.
“Look if you don’t like them, I can improve the design. Make it look-“
“Shut up.”
“What?”
Finally, Bakugo raised his gaze, hard crimson eyes bearing into hers, the hard line of his mouth relaxing slightly as he looked at the stabilisers then back at her.
“I said shut up. These are... perfect”.
It was her turn for her mouth to drop open in shock. Stunned, she rocked back and forth on her heels as her beaming grin slowly spread its way back across her gentle face.
“I’m glad. After all, the future number 1 hero shouldn’t be damaging his ears. He needs to be able to hear his fans cheering him on.”
Catching the mischievous twinkle in her eye, an unfamiliar warmth stirred in his chest.
“I...I don’t say this much but... thank you.”
Once again bubbling over with energy and kindness, y/n stepped closer.
“You’re welcome Bakugo.”
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BOOM!
The thunderous explosion tore through the perfect blue sky above the UA training grounds, bursting with every shade of burnt orange and yellow in the spectrum as the target dummy soared through the air, landing with a mangled thunk as it hit the earth halfway across the arena. If the dummy had been a villain, he would have literally been toast.
“Dude! That was awesome”. Kirishima cheered, awe flickering across his face as he whooped in admiration.
“Yeah Bakugo! That was sick.”
“Way to go Kacchan!”
The clamour of his classmates filled the air as Bakugo stood his ground, orange devices lodged firmly under his ears and panting heavily as Kirishima threw an arm around his shoulder.
“Your’re back! You’re kicking ass just like you used too! What changed Bakubro?”
Before he could answer, a distant whoop sounded across the arena. Squinting into the sunlight, Bakugo spied a figure sitting in the stands, waving enthusiastically.
Straightening with a snap, Bakugo dislodged Kirishima’s arm from around his shoulders as a small grin flickered across his face.
“Her”.
Breaking into a jog he headed for the spectator stands, aiming for the figure of the girl who had helped him get his confidence back.
Stopping a foot away from him, her signature smile was firmly locked in place as she took in his hero costume, now complete with the hearing devices of her making fixed behind his ears.
Looking at her form with a slight uncertainty, Bakugo spoke without harshness in his voice. “What are you doing here?”
Teasingly, she replied. “Like I said. You need to hear your fans cheering for you.”
Eyes widening slightly before a smirk settled on his face, Bakugo closed the distance between of them, seizing her waist and pulling her figure close before his lips met hers.
Her arms snaked around his shoulders, fingers settling in the soft blond hair at the base of his neck before they broke apart.
Breathing quickly, Bakugou leaned his forehead against hers, not believing his actions but simply unwilling to break the spell this girl from the support class had over him.
“You’re amazing, y/n.”
Smiling shyly and leaning up to place a kiss on his cheek, she spoke softly. “No Bakugou. That’s all you.”
Staring into her warm gaze, moving his hands to entwine them with hers, Bakugo had never been more certain of what was in store for him and his future at UA.
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loser-writings · 5 years ago
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Fluff ABC’s || Katsuki Bakugo
A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
    Bakugo isn’t one to just lounge around all day, so expect him to drag you around a lot. Random hiking trips, small walks, maybe even a date to the arcade or movie theatres. His favorite dates are always the ones that end up with the two of you alone without having to worry about anyone else watching, like stargazing late at night or exploring the woods.
When he has to stay home, His favorite thing to do is to watch a movie with you or play video games. Sure, he is a sore loser and has broken a fair share of controllers, but he does enjoy playing with you. His favorite games? Zombie games like Dead rising, GTA, and surprisingly? He loves animal crossing. He can and will spend hours fishing, catching bugs, and planting flowers. God forbid you kill his lowers.
B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
    He admires how patient you are with him. He is very aware that he has his mothers temper, so it was only natural he found someone to calm him down like how his Dad calms his Mom. Despite many not believing it would work, your patience made being in a relationship much easier than he thought it would be, but he is also very aware not to overstep. You are not a doormat, and he refuses to treat you as such.
C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?
    He isn’t very experienced with comforting, let alone dealing with panic attacks, but he does his best. He remembers Todoroki mentioning that there are 2 types of people. The people who relax when they feel compression because it grounds them, and the people who become overstimulated and cannot be touched. When he sees you worked up, he does his best to stay calm and ask if you need held, or just need him there to talk you through it. Your answer determines how he acts. After your attack or breakdown though? He will always end up with you against his chest as he rubs your back.
D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?
    He never imagined that he would end up daydreaming about a future with somebody. His goal was to be the number one hero but after you came in, he realized he would be content with whatever he got as long as you were there. Sure, this doesn’t mean he would stop fighting for the Number 1 spot, but he has come to terms with the fact that his desire for a family and a place to come home to once his day is done is there.
E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
    Bakugo? Passive? You’re funny. He does tend to be very dominant, but many of your friends believe dominance to be how loud and confrontational somebody is. You know the real Bakugo though. Sure, he can be quite a dominant personality, but it really tones down when he is alone with you. He loves laying against your chest as you run your fingers through his hair as he watches whatever is on the television. He loves having you scold him or baby him after he is sick. In conclusion, His dominance truly just depends on the situation.
F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
    When Bakugo fights, he fights with passion. Even in little petty arguments, he is really slow to admit that he is wrong even if he knows it. On little fights, he will eventually back down just by huffing and leaving the room. On bigger ones? The fights don’t stop until he says something he totally doesn't mean. He might make a nasty comment or hit an insecurity, but by then he knows he has fucked up big time.
 Bakugo would forgive his lover much easier than he is willing to admit since he often realizes that he causes most of the fights, but he never apologizes until it becomes too much for him. This can be for a good couple of hours to a couple of days. He eventually gets really annoyed with waking up every morning before him and when you sleep before him too, so he apologizes because he is tired of being ignored.
G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
    Sometimes he can be a little blind to what you do for him. He looks over the dinners you cook for him, how the house is always picked up, and how you never fail to make him smile. It does occur to him at random moments, Like when he is holding you in bed while you sleep or when you’re cleaning his wounds, but most of the time he doesn’t notice. It can be exhausting for you, but after he makes a note of how awesome you are, he never fails to buy you a little gift or bring you something to show his gratitude.
H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?
    For a long time, Bakugo had kept it a secret that he was partially deaf. He struggled to admit it to you when you asked him about it, but he mumbled about how he just can’t hear himself. It’s a side effect of his quirk, and he truly can’t control it. You had never seen Katsuki to be insecure about anything really, but this was a big soft spot since so many people complain about him yelling. After he admitted this to you, you went out of your way to try to get him some hearing Aids. He hardly uses them, but he really appreciated the thought.
I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?
    He’s a little more cautious now that you have been with him for a while. Originally, he was quite harsh and never held back. His words could be extremely painful as was his punches, but you both have been together for quite some time now. You’ve made him think about what he says and when he is fighting, he has to remind himself he wouldn’t be any help to anybody if he was dead. He plays it a bit safer during fights with villians, but he still can be a bit reckless.
J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
    Bakugo always is keeping his eye on you. He can’t help but feel jealous when you help Iida. How you smile at Midoriya. When you have conversations with Todoroki. He can feel his blood boiling every time you’re around any of his friends. Hell even Kirishima has had to deal with his wrath a few times. Normally, this happens one of two ways now. People rather run when they can tell Bakugo is getting tense, or they tell you. When you hear, you call him over, force his arms around you, and continue to talk as he just huffs in your neck.
K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
    Bakugo hates when you talk about your first kiss with him since he wasn’t experienced in the slightest. He just sorta slammed his lips against yours and hoped for the best. It only resulted in your teeth clashing together and a busted lip. Now that you’ve been together for a while, he’s learned how to kiss. Sure, there are the days where he just smashes your lips against his, but they always seem a bit more gentle now.
L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o? (Warning mini story ahead)
    He actually wouldn’t confess until he noticed how Monoma started approaching you. Kirishima and Mina had been trying to hype up Bakugo so he had the confidence to confess, but he was afraid of rejection. By the time he was going to finally ask you out, news got out that the other boy had asked you on a date. He huffed around, seemed more irritable, and just seemed antisocial. He watched you leave the dorms, feeling his heart ache since you looked so breathtaking, but was also there when you came back. It had started raining, you were soaked from head to toe, and it looked like you were pissed. “How’d the date g-” “Don’t even get me fucking started.” You barked back at him before sitting down on the other side of the couch. “Did he not even show?” He asked, turning his attention to you quickly. “Nah even worse. The asshole showed up, flirted with anything that walked, then left me with the fuckin’ bill.” Bakugo could feel his blood beginning to boil, but he noticed how you were shivering. “Hey, go change out of that. Ill make some dinner for you.” he stood up and pulled off his hoodie before tossing it to you. “Put that on. It’ll keep your ass warm.”
With that, you did as he said and change clothes. When you walk back out, Bakugo has some fried rice for you and your favorite movie ready to play. He even brought out a small blanket from his room for you. At first, you're taken back but he just huffs and tells you to “Sit your ass down”
Once you sit, Bakugo wraps the blanket around your shoulders with a small huff, grumbling under his breath. You couldn’t help but blush a little and chuckle at his mumbling. “What’s so funny?” He asked softly before sitting beside you. “You’re mumbling about attacking Monoma. I don’t blame you.” he moved to hand you the bowl of rice. “Can you blame me? That idiot seriously asked you out just to leave you the bill. It’s all bullshit.” he huffed. “You deserve someone better than that idiot.” He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. You smiled at the food before looking at the boy. “Oh? Like You can do better?” You teased a little, knowing that he was currently taking care of you. “Of course I can!” You looked over at him and smiled before shaking your head. “You’re too cute you know…” His cheeks turned pink and he huffed, turning his attention to the movie before starting it. You started to eat the food, noticing Bakugos gaze on you. He couldn’t help but stare because this was the you he adored. The messy hair, the red cheeks, and how you seemed to steal glances at him. “Bakugo,” He hummed. “Why are you doing all of this for me?”
He sighed softly and looked back at you. “Cause...I dunno.” He huffed and looked at the movie. “I feel guilty in a way? Cause like...I was going to ask you on a date but Monoma asked before I did. But I also am pissed that he treated you this way.” He shook his head and looked at you again. “I guess it’s cause I like you.” You smiled at his answer and moved to snuggle beside him. “You’re an Idiot.” He huffed and flicked your forehead, cheeks red as he put his arm around you. “I like you too.” You said as you finished eating. He hummed with a small smile and just pulled you closer. “So...Does that mean you’re going to take me out to eat tomorrow?” “Sure...I guess. You pick, I’ll pay.”
M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?
    By this point, You both have graduated from UA, Bakugo is a pro hero, and you both live together. You don’t live in the middle of the city though, A few miles away since you both agreed that privacy was a big thing for you both. He had wanted to propose to you for a while, hell he even had a ring since he graduated because he knew you were the one. He didn’t know what to do, and he knew that he wanted it to be private since public proposals were too stressful for you. He ended up just ordering flowers for you, adding the note, and placing the ring inside.
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N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
    Not extremely romantic. He mainly uses Babe and baby, but when youre in a pissy mood, he loves calling you “Affection Rabbit” which is a joke since you call him “Love bunny” sometimes.
O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
    It ends up being fairly obvious when he is crushing or in love with somebody. It starts off with him letting you win an argument or two. Maybe him commenting on how you’ve improved on your skills. Then it turns into him siding with you on a situation, and then affection. He hardly ever raises his voice with you and genuinely cares about your feelings and opinions.
P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
    He isn’t afraid to brag about you, especially if others are bragging about their lovers too but when it comes to actual affection, he is pretty shy and reserved. He may give you a hug or hold your hand, but he will hardly ever kiss you in public.
Q uirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
    You never feel unsafe with him because seriously. He has to be in the top 10 best heros. You know you’re safe with him even if he can be a little hot headed and chaotic at times.
R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
    He isn’t the best when it comes to romance honestly? He tries but ends up stumbling all over the place, so if he tries to be romantic, its similar to the things you see in TV or movies. Now what would he do to make you happy? Damn near anything within reason.
S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?
    He may not go out of his way to make achieving your goals easier, but he will support you. He will cheer you on silently, and feel an immense sense of pride when you do achieve it. On your bad days, he will hold you and tell you reassuring words, but he also won’t let you slack off for too long. You have to earn it.
T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice up your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
    Its a mixture of both routines and random events. He enjoys having a routine and knowing what to expect, but when he is bored or feels like life is getting dull, he will decide to do something to spice up your life. He might add things to the bedroom or try something he saw in a random romance movie, but he will do his best to keep him happy.
U nderstanding - How well do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
    He likes to think that he knows you well. He doesn’t know everything but he knows a lot about you. When it comes to your past traumas and triggers, he does his best to avoid them but also help you move past them so it no longer hurts you as much as it once did.
V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?
    Your relationship with him is one of the most valuable things in his life. He would give up his life to make sure that you and any family you have with him is safe, just because he knows that he would do anything for you. Including giving up his own life. Not that he’d admit it though
W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
    The first couple of dates are actually pretty intimidating because he is so focused on being The best. He actually is really tense and stiff, accidentally stuttering a bit. God his hands are so sweaty too. He even accidentally set off a small explosion when he went to pick up a glass which shattered the poor thing. He was so anxious he had to leave to go calm down for a few minutes. After the first date, you reminded him that you liked him for him and that not everything has to be perfect. He is still a shy mess, but the date gets a lot better after you leave the restaurant to go to the local park. There, he pushes you on the swing, you play tag, and just act like kids. He would never admit it, but it was his favorite date of his life. Even now you both occasionally go to the park at night just to run around and tease each other.
X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?
    Bakugo is very affectionate in private. He can be considered clingy and touch starved, but he also enjoys his moments where he is alone. Normally, he will greet you with a kiss, a hug from behind, or something to let you know he is there. Later on, he will pull you into his lap and cuddle you til you go to bed. On the bad days though, the ones where he can’t save everyone, He needs his space. He will brush his hand against yours, kiss your shoulder, or ruffle your hair. On those days, you just have to be patient. Being a hero also means seeing things that many cannot handle, so he needs time.
Y earning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?
    He steals your perfume/cologne. He can’t help it cause he ends up missing the warmth and your scent, so he often just hides in your bed until you come home. If he isn’t at the house and he is missing you, he imagines you cheering him on or holding him. When he is missing you badly, he will hold the necklace you gave him that has a picture of you inside. It’s his biggest reminder when he is working that you are there for him.
Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind of?
    He would be willing to do anything to protect those he loves. If you are in any sort of trouble, your life is above his in every way. If he fucks something up, he is willing to make up for it and do the right thing. Hell, if he was forced between working less or losing you? He would find a way to make some time for you just to make sure you are in his life. He may not fully give up being a hero, but he will find a way.
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yeeiguess · 5 years ago
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HEY. More headcanons time. They come from nowhere. Some of them are literally appearing in brain as I type. Deal with it (and tell me YOUR headcanons ! About other characters too ! ) (With Katsuki, Denki, Yuuga and Hitoshi !)
Katsuki :
• He’s partially deaf because of his quirk
• He’s greysexual !
• He’s also Demipanromantic
• He totally used to model for his parents. Deku still have the pictures.
• He hates when Deku calls him ‘Kacchan’ but doesn’t mind when Denki does it (he HAD to get used to it)
• Might be trans ! Because we love trans headcanon. Would explain the Kac-CHAN tbh
• He has glasses but he’s embarrassed about it so he only wears them in the privacy of his room. A grand total of two people, not counting his parents, have seen him with them.
° He can totally cook, and he cooks people’s favorite food when they’re down. But you couldn’t make him admit it. 
° Sato helps him with the desserts, so these two actually get along quite well 
Denki !
• He cuts his hair short in his 3rd year of UA !
• He’s trans/non-binary. Either use they/them or any pronouns. He’s not that loud about it but he loves wearing pride merch (you know these shirts with flags only queer people can maybe recognise? That’s it.)
• He’s pan or bi ! Absolutely had a crush on ¾ of the class. And few people from other classes
• Labels are kinda difficult so they just use ‘queer’ most of the time. Also the flag is pretty-
• They have dyslexia and other things like that because their quirk fucked their brain up a little bit
• talking about that. When he gets brain fried because he overused his quirk, he can hear everything but has difficulties seeing/moving properly. He makes thumbs up to let people know he’s okay :( To speed up the recovery after frying his brain, you can charge him and massage him so that the electricity starts running again. He has nightmares about frying his brain and not being able to go back to normal
• He’s a people pleaser, and can be friends with anyone super fast because he’s just Like That
• This Boi loves cuddles. He can sleep with anyone, anywhere, as long as he gets cuddles. He has a lot of blankets in his room so it’s heavy and feels like a hug
• Would kiss anyone for free. Did I mention he has a crush on ¾ of his class ?
• When they make an effort, they can actually dress good. But they like sweatpants and pokemon shirts.
Also they’re boyfriends. I decided. Might have an Ei in there too (everyone’s poly because I said so)
Yuuga ! Sparkly boy !
° He lets his hair grow long so he can throw it being his shoulder. He’s dramatic 
° He wears colorful makeup when he doesn’t have school !
° Used to live in France until middle school or something, and he actually has a lot of friends from here. (I need to know he’s not just alone at UA because he keeps to himself ToT)
° Bilingual, duh. He also knows a bit of JSL ! 
° His mom is in France because she’s sick and needs special treatment. Dad stayed with him, and when they got the dorms he went back to France. But they visit each other at every occasion ! 
° Doesn’t really use any label, but he would be pan if he had to use one
Hitoshi, the one and only
° Definitely knows sign language 
° So much of the fandom agrees on that, but he’s an orphan and went through a lot of foster homes. Not all of them were good 
° Basically got adopted by the Yamada/Aizawa household 
° He actually knows quite a lot of languages. Figured it could be useful if he encountered a foreign villain lol (he knows French -and sometimes talk to Yuga in French- Japanese obviously, English, Italian and Mandarin. He’s pretty good at it, too !)
° He’s an awkward boy. Talks in memes, would go to Hot Topic, has the same music taste as Jiro, Tokoyami and Katsuki. That is, metal, rock and such (I'm not very good at music genre sorry)
° Has cats socks and a cat hoodie but he doesn’t wear them outside his room very often
° I like the idea of him being autistic, and being very fond of the texture of Aizawa’s scarf, which is part of the reason why he wanted to have the same. Also because Aizawa looks cool. 
° Doesn’t like crowds and when there’s too many noises (like the common room after school), and has insomnia. Once he’s settled in the dorms (he WILL transfer to 1-A or 1-B. 1-A if possible because that way he could flirt with Denki more easily), he gets a weighted blanket and he sleeps way better
° He actually ? Eats a lot ? Even more now that he trains with Aizawa. You can find him at two in the morning in the kitchen, eating a full sandwich or lasagna. Don’t question it, and you’ll be safe. 
Basically, any neurodivergent or disable or queer head canon im down for- I need representation, whatever kind you can give me
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brokeco · 5 years ago
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Gift for a friend!
@silvahhauntah is a dope friend and gifted me an edit a couple of days ago, so here is her gift back!
*Brief mention of blood*
Dabi could suck Bakugou’s whole ass, and not in the fun way either. 
There was yet another attack on the students of UA, except it was in the middle of a mall -- child-hating bastards -- and while stupid Deku and Icy-Hot kept the other villains at bay and Fat-face and Spiky-hair were making sure the useless civilian fucks got out of the way, Bakugou had to go up against the half-wrapped sausage that called itself Dabi. 
And Bakugou could fight against the best of them. Has fought against the best of them. But this crispy critter was relentless, and Bakugou couldn’t exactly go all-out while he was still in a crowded building. See, he had been learning how to rescue people, suck it assholes. Dabi, on the other hand, couldn’t care less. That is, until his boyfriend called a retreat.
“Dabi! They’ve called in the boss battle. We haven’t leveled up near enough to win this one. You know what to do.” Shigaraki yelled as he ran passed Deku, because of course the idiot didn’t think to grab him -- or at least Toga, she’s right next to you Deku, catch her before she gets -- damn it, she’s gone.
Dabi, with a scowl on his face, knowing he could’ve potentially won, scowled even deeper than Katsuki. “Whatever you say, boss. But I could’ve taken them.” Suddenly, he launched his hands upward, blue flames destroying the ceiling, huge chunks starting to fall. 
Bakugou could hear the civilians around him and could practically feel Deku’s panic from where he stood at the other end of the food court. “Everyone get down and cover your fucking heads!” He yelled right before sending a blast up and towards the falling debris, loud against his ears. 
“Bakugou!” Kirishima was barely heard under the roar of the explosions in Katsuki’s hands. “Behind you!” He turned at Kirishima’s warning, only to stop that brat Mustard running at him with some sort of container. With one hand still in the air, Bakugou threw his other hand out, AP-shot direct to the kid’s container. It was stupid to do, evidently, cause it blew up.
As soon as it did, Bakugou felt a sharp pain in his ears, and was pushed back and off of his feet. His head hit the ground with a hard thunk and when he opened his eyes, Kirishima was kneeling over him, Aizawa-sensei racing to the pair of them several dozen meters away. Bakugou blearily looked up at Kirishima, whose lips were moving, but it didn’t really sound like was saying anything. Everything just sort of sounded like he was underwater. Slowly, Kirishima’s voice was detectable, but not understandable. Was he in shock, is that why he couldn’t hear Kirishima?
Aizawa had made it to them by then and immediately caught on to the fact that there was now blood creeping ever-so-slowly out of the blond’s ears, staining the pale skin there red. “Kirishima, I’m going to get him to Recovery Girl. You go check in with Present Mic and help as many civilians as you can.”
“But --!” Kirishima tried, frustration clear in the crease of his brow. “But he’s --!”
“I’ll make sure your boyfriend is alright, Riot.” Aizawa put it bluntly. “But I can’t if you don’t move out of my way.” Kirishima moved at that, but didn’t actually get up, which was fine with Eraser-Head, who just bent down to pick up Katsuki, who groggily protested with mildly flailing arms and legs. It lacked Bakugou’s usual fire though, so it was easy to carry him to Recovery Girl, who had already healed all of Midoriya’s usual injuries. 
Upon sight of Bakugou, Recovery Girl quickly grabbed an otoscope, running to meet Aizawa in the middle. By then, Bakugou was as awake as he could be, but it was obvious he had a concussion. Recovery Girl tried to wipe away the blood with a cotton swab, but Bakugou hissed at the contact. Recovery Girl scowled at the reaction. “Well, it’s evident we’ll have to head to the nearest hospital.”
“What?” Aizawa immediately asked. “Can’t you heal this?”
“Not without putting his ears in more risk than what it’s worth. C’mon, help me get him on a stretcher.”
************
Kirishima couldn’t stop pacing. It had been like nine hours since Bakubro was brought to a hospital, and he would be the last person to return to the dorms. Which sucked.
None of them could really sleep, knowing that Katsuki had been injured while just trying to get a new jacket at the mall. Kirishima had been sure to get the jacket on his way out of the mall, All Might trying to convince him that Bakugou would be fine, my boy, he’s very strong. Excuse you, All Might but Kirishima is a fucking man and Bakubro is the strongest, thanks.
Denki was also pacing, but more so following Kirishima, trying to convince him to relax a bit or at least sit down long enough to eat something. The rest of the class were checking their phones, hoping one of their teachers would text them or seeing if maybe the paparazzi had seen Bakugou leave the hospital. 
The door creaked open and wheeled in was Bakugou, who looked to be slipping in and out of consciousness, pushed by Aizawa. Just as Kirishima was about to race over, Aizawa gave them all a look, bringing his finger to his lips, letting them know that if they made any sort of noise, he would personally make their lives hell. He headed with Bakugou to the lift as Present Mic walked in after him, heading right for the class. 
“Hey there, listeners!” He greeted, softer than usual. “So you all know that your classmate was at the hospital, and we have good news and bad news.”
“Bad news first please.” Kirishima blurted out, impatiently tapping his foot. 
“Well, it seems Bakugou has gone partially deaf.” At the dawning horror on the teens’ faces, Mic immediately followed the statement. “But also -- good news! -- he went under an operation that was already planned! Like, we knew it would happen eventually, so his sponsors developed a really cool new type of hearing aid that won’t melt every time he uses his quirk! He’s going to be out of commission for a while, but he should be ok! He just needs a little time to adjust!”
“Of course!” Iida rose to support Mic’s obvious uncomfortable posture. “We should be sure to support Bakugou in any way we can, right class?!” After getting confirmation from the rest of the class, Iida turned back to Present Mic. “Will we be able to see him in the morning?”
“Probably not, sorry. You guys have to get to class and he’ll probably still be sleeping, thanks to those sedatives.” Mic winced at the glare of frustration he got from the Bakusquad. “But we can see if he wants visitors after your classes!”
Suddenly, there were shouts from upstairs, growing increasingly louder as it approached the class. Bakugou emerged from the lift, angrily wheeling himself out, even as Aizawa was pulling on the chair, trying to bring him back.
Bakugou, with a bandage wrapped around his face and over his ears, puffing his cheeks out, began to yell, sounding a bit garbled. “Hey! Don’t any of you extras underestimate me! I’m going to class tomorrow, and I’m going to kick all your asses! I’m fine, just fucking watch!”
“Oh, yeah, he’s going to be fine!” Kirishima forced out between laughs, Iida and Izuku going to help Aizawa get Bakugou back to bed amongst the chaos that had engulfed the class.
************
He did show up the next day in class. The amount of damage someone could do while sitting was actually astounding.
Maybe a little abrupt ending, but hey, I like it.
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lowkeyunhinged1-blog · 6 years ago
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so a while ago @wildxplosion posted some fantasy banter she’d come up with, and now i am here to show you my own! i like to think that i am real funny.
tagging everyone that is included because they must suffer.
@wildxplosion, @quirkoficeandfire, @dekuthehero-dekiruyo, @glamie, @quirkless-wonder, @weightless-grasp, @chimeran-companion
Katsuki: I know how to get people’s attention. Tamaki: When we first met, you set my cloak on fire. Katsuki: And I got your attention, didn’t I?
Rokku: [Sitting on Todoroki’s horse.] It looks like I need this more than you do. I hope you don’t mind. Shouto: Actually, you should probably know that- [Shouting in the background.] Rokku: That’s my cue to leave! I’ll take good care of your horse until I sell her! Shouto: -she always finds her way back to me. Katsuki: Fuck. That means they’re coming back.
Rokku: Fine. Fine! The horse wants me to stay so I guess I’m staying! Everyone: [Silence.] Deku: [Uncertainly.] Yay?
Katsuki: You know the prince likes you back, right? Rokku: I have no idea what you’re talking about. Katsuki: He was staring at you the entire fucking time we were at that stupid ball. Rokku: Katsuki, everyone was staring at me. I was the most beautiful person in the room. Katsuki: You know what? This is why I don’t fucking help people.
Shouto: She likes you. Rokku: Okay, there are two problems with this. One, she is a horse, are they even capable of deciding these things on such a whim, and two, if she liked me, then she wouldn’t have kept bringing me back. Shouto: Maybe she knows something you don’t. Katsuki: Like what? How to make the rest of us fucking miserable?
Rokku: I could get you a fire imbued sword if you wanted, you know. Katsuki: For the last fucking time, I don’t want any of your stolen shit. And I’m not a fucking fire mage! Rokku: Tamaki says differently. Katsuki: Tamaki is scared of his own fucking shadow! Tamaki: I-I am right here, you know. Rokku: He’s also trained for years to master his magic and his ability to sense magic auras hasn’t failed us yet. Somehow, I trust that more than the word of the crazy dragon man. Katsuki: What the fuck did you just call me? Rokku: Did I stutter, Katsuki, or are you just going deaf from all the dragons roaring? Crazy dragon man. Like a crazy cat lady, but a man with dragons. Katsuki: I fucking hate all of you. Rokku: And we love you too, despite your questionable living arrangements.
Camie: And this is my husband, Tamaki! Tamaki: W-wait, what?! Rokku: You got married and didn’t tell us?! Tamaki: We’re n-not married! Camie: Then why did you wear that ring I gave you? Tamaki: [Blushing furiously.] B-because it made you happy. You said you l-liked that we matched. Camie: Is that not marriage? Tamaki: Not really. M-marriage is between two people who l-love each other, and it has to be officiated and there are rules. Camie: [On the verge of tears.] Do...do you not love me? Tamaki: Th-that’s not what I said! Camie: He doesn’t love me! Tamaki: N-no, I didn’t mean...I do...I care about you a lot! Camie: So you do love me? Tamaki: [Trying not to spontaneously combust.] Y-yes. Katsuki: For fucks sake, get a room. Rokku: Shhh, this is the best thing I’ve seen in ages.
Camie: Wait wait, so you can do partial transformations too? Tamaki: Yes, l-like wings or fur or something. Camie: Can you make your head a fox head? Tamaki: Yes, I could. Camie: Will you do it for me? Tamaki: [Blushes, but performs the transformation as requested.] Camie: [Delighted noises.] That’s so cool! Rokku: [Watching as Camie runs off to tell everyone what her “husband” can do.] Why do you indulge her so much? Tamaki: [Transforming back and blushing furiously.] Because l-look at how happy it makes her. Rokku: That is disgustingly cute. Katsuki: What the fuck is wrong with you? Shouto: It’s nice that he wants to make her happy. Katsuki: No one fucking asked you. Camie: Did you guys know that my husband can turn his head into a fox head?! Isn’t he the best?!
Katsuki: You stare at him way too fucking much. It’s creepy. Rokku: [Dragging their gaze away from Shouto.] I won’t get to watch him for too much longer, so I want to enjoy it as much as I can. Katsuki: What the fuck are you talking about? Aren’t you going back to his castle with him for your happily ever after or some shit? Rokku: [Smiling sadly.] He’s a prince, Katsuki. He’s a prince, and I’m a thief, and how will that look to his people? He has bigger things to worry about. He has to run a country. Gain the trust of his people. Produce an heir. I would just...get in the way of that. Katsuki: Bullshit! You should- Rokku: I won’t make him choose, Katsuki. There is an entire country relying on him, and I won’t...I can’t make him choose. Fuck, but he’s made me a better person, and I won’t do that to him. Katsuki: That’s so fucking stupid. All you’ll do is make both of you miserable. Rokku: Then so be it. He’s a prince. It was never meant to last. Katsuki: You’re so fucking stupid. I’m going to tell him. Rokku: No need. He already knows and has agreed. Once this is over, he’ll clear me of my crimes and I’ll be free to start an honest life for myself. Maybe one day...no. This is for the best. We both just need to move on. Katsuki: This is why I’m going back to the Dragon Lands. Fuck this shit.
Yamikumo: Why does he never wear a shirt? Deku: I don’t know. It’s kind of...distracting, isn’t it? Rokku: Only to those of us with poor taste.
Tamaki: S-so sensing magic auras is pretty easy, but d-differentiating is where it’s a little harder. Take Katsuki, for example. F-fire magic resonates similarly to all elemental m-magic, but it is the most...aggressive. You should compare that to the air mage we f-felt in town the other day. Yuu: Yes, his magic feels...dangerous. Tamaki: Fire magic can be. It’s the easiest of the elemental auras to p-pick out because of how aggressively is resonates, though, s-so you’ll always know what you’re up against. Katsuki: For the last fucking time, I am not a fire mage!
Tamaki: Yamikumo...is that a Trico? Yamikumo: A what now? Tamaki: A Trico. I’ve only ever seen pictures of them, and they were thought to be extinct. Where did you find it? Yamikumo: He was being held by hunters. I freed him and I think he’s just imprinted on me. Tamaki: This is incredible. Do you think he would let me examine him? I’ve always wanted to see one and I don’t know if I’ll ever get the chance again. Yamikumo: If you don’t hurt him, he will probably let you. Katsuki: This is the first time I’ve not heard him stutter. Rokku: I’ve never seen him so animated before. Deku: What is that? Tamaki: I’m pretty sure he’s a Trico. Deku: I thought they were extinct! Tamaki: So did I. Yamikumo says he might let me examine him if I don’t hurt him. Deku: That’s amazing! Can I help? Katsuki: Fucking hell, now there’s two of them.
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monomas-a-smug-bih · 7 years ago
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may i request a monoma x reader where monoma thinks reader likes someone else?
This smug bih is jelly af
(Readers quirk is taking over someone's quirk by touching them for as long as they want. They don't use there quirk but control how the opponent uses it.)
MONOMA NEITO slammed his locker shut more aggressively than usual, catching a worried glance from Kendou. She paused her conversation with a vine haired girl and glanced over.
“What’s your problem now?” She almost groaned puffing out her cheeks. The blonde just shrugged and said it was nothing. He trudged along the long school hallway alone.
No he was definitely on edge about something.
He’d developed an ’ infatuation ’ with some 1A female that participated in the Sports Festival. He was interested by her before, but seeing her be amazing on the battle field seemed to just put fuel in the fire. His fire anyways.
Now, he had a crush on you. Especially since you were patient enough to start up some small talk with him while watching some other students fight it out. He was beyond surprised, not showing any of it on his face of course..
He r e a l l y wanted to hear more of your voice.
But than he realized something, you’ve been talking to that ‘Bakugou’ kid he pissed off at the festival. A lot. Like more than an average person (or Kirishima) could handle, the guy was barely even sociable 90% of the time! So why were you putting up with him instead of Monoma!
Thoughts were rushing in and out of his head, the teachers lesson not even reaching his ears. The ringing of reasons for 'her’ to like Bakugou were far too loud.
Did you like him?
Did he like you?
Were you dating…?
On the inside, he was furious. That dude was a total lunatic with some stupid superiority complex. What does Bakugou have that he doesn’t that you find so appealing? He kinda felt sick, the nausea causing his internal anger to dissipate into worry almost immediately.
His ears were so deaf to the background noise of his surroundings, an orange haired girl had to poke him with a pencil.He was sent a few glances from students, the teacher had asked him a question. 'Shit.’ He hastily smiled politely asking him to repeat the question.
“I said, did you get all that?” He felt sweat trickle down his neck.
“Yes sir.” His smug expression definitely was conflicting with his nervousness on the inside.
After getting out of the classroom way too early for some reason, Kendou filled him in on the instructions for the training today. They were meeting up with class 1A for a training exercise. His ears perked up, now he was kinda excited.
He’d get to talk to you again.
“Pfft I don’t know why, something about team work and adapting to the people and your surroundings and different unknown quirks of others….. you know the deal.” He thanked her and they headed to the arena together. It was a city like setting, with lots of metal pipe structures and frail looking buildings, a little outing clear in the middle of it.( kinda like the one in the new ep w izuku n sero but more clear and like a city? Idk)
There were four roles. Police who couldn’t use quirks, Heroes who could, injured or attacked who needed rescuing(immobile unable to move), and Villains. It was a simple but complicated exercise.
“If a hero, villain or police officer is immobilized or wrapped in white tape, they become the injured and are not allowed to move from there spot. The key to winning depends on how many injured on each side or if all heroes or villains are immobilized.” All might practically yelled.
“You may all put yourselves in pairs.” The tired man sighed, his eyes almost covered by black long hair was evidence to his haggard state.
All might gave an almighty salute to us (see wat I did there hehu) and it was time to team up with someone. His heart sank at the the thought of you choosing Bakugou over him, when he heard you two arguing like a married couple.
“Boom boyyyyy where are youuuu….” you almost sang poking your beautiful head out of the crowd.
“Shut up already! So much for being the fucking patient one!”
Well there goes his chances with teaming up with y-
“Quiet down already, pairs need to consist of one 1a and one 1b student.” The haggard man sighed. Monoma glanced to you excitedly, though managed to keep his face blank.
“What kInD oF FuckerY is ThiS!!”
Taking your eyes off Katsuki, you and the blonde made eye contact, your e/c orbs looking into his pretty grey ones, didn’t you know him from somewhere? It clicked so you smiled brightly and ran over to him.
“Hey hey! I know you! Sports festival right!” You trotted over waving to him. His grey tinted eyes lighting up, he’d be lying if he wasn’t excited by you even remembering him.
“Yep. What is it?” He smiled for a second, it transitioning to a familiar smug grin.
“O-oh! N….Neito! Right? Well we have to choose different pairs now and your the only person I could think of….so…” you tried not to ramble, a little sad that he’d probably say no. His eyebrows bounced up, eyes widening a slight bit, than chuckled. Man did he loved the way his first name sounded in your voice.
“Well I don’t see why not.” He shrugged smugly, secretly dying on the inside about how cute you looked when you stuttered and rambled a little bit.
You two with some others were chosen for the part of heroes of course, and Bakugou was chosen as one of the villains, paired up with some random 1b student.
At the moment, you and the yellowy’ blonde may have been trying to attack a certain explosive boy. He was on a rampage of capturing heroes while you too thought up a plan inside a partially destroyed building.
Monoma distracted him, putting his dodging skills to work, snatching the boys quirk too steal his attention,
“YOU FUCKING COPY-CaT iLl KiLl yOu!”
“Haha, go on and try.”
Monoma was taunting him, so you swooped in from the building jumping towards his back, your hand grazed the ash blondes shoulder, gifting you control over his quirk. He hadn’t seen you yet since you were a fast runner he knew a second hero was present but looked too late to catch you hiding under a wrecked wall piece from a building he’d blown up. You didn’t wanna give away your hiding spot but it looked like Monoma would need a little help soon enough.
“Monoma!” You yelled, he took his eyes off of Katsuki.
“Got it!” You redirected an explosion about to hit him, giving him a change to retreat. Concentrating, you got Bakugou to, basically start self destructing.
“What the f-…Fucking Y/n! FUCKING Really!?” Monoma envied how he knew you enough to recognize you by your quirk almost immediately. Your quirk was quite exciting though, it was practically the ultimate counter attack.
You weren’t aiming to hurt him, but he unfortunately looked down at his palm before hand confused, knocking himself out with a minor explosion that came out of it shortly.
“Shit…. I am so dead afterwards, aren’t I.” You two wrapped him up in tape, leaning him against a wall, and went back into your little damaged building.You and Monoma just sat there on concrete waiting for more villains, awkwardly.
He was itching to ask if you associated your self 'intimately’ with the ash blonde he hated. He had to at l e a s t hint at it right?
“So what’s with you and 'boom boy’?”
“Huh?” You shot him a confused glance, putting a light dust of red in his cheeks. Why did you have to look so adorable?
“Well I mean, you too are pretty close for a pret- *cough* cool high school girl and a short tempered lunatic.” You watched his lips twitch a bit, seeming to struggle keeping on a smug expression, you tilted your head.
'Damn, good one Monoma. You almost called her pretty a n d trashed talked her potential boyfriend in one sentence. Great.’
“You got a crush on 'him’ or something.?” Jealousy was even more unbearably potent in that sentence.
“Kacchan?” You confirmed, he looked at the ground.
You blinked at him, giving him time to say he was joking. Than you stomped on his pride, by instead of replying stifling a laugh. Than struggling to keep it in and practically laughing through your whole sentence.
“Bakugou Katsuki? Pfft he’s l-like a-a brother t-to me.” He let out a quiet huh registering your words after admiring your careless laugh. It was like music to his ears. Now he felt like an idiot.
“W-why-” you gasped for emphasis on your realization.
“You’re….jealous?” His instincts kicked into panic mode the moment he messed up, this couldn’t have gone worse. Like hell someone as smart and pretty would like some smug asshole she’s talked too a couple of times, she’d find out and then. Game over.
“Woah, I was right for once AND made Monoma Neito, the copy cat of class B jealous!!” You eyebrows rose, and then a smug expression took over the features he admired most, then you smiled like an idiot seeing his face turn red. He desperately tried to erase the sound of how nicely his first name rolled off your tongue. He shook his head.
“Pshhh, yeah right. No I’m no-!” Before he could deny anything, you quit the sarcastic scooted closer to him on the concrete floor. You grabbed one cheek and pecked the other softly. This smug boy was beyond shocked.
“Cute.” His face was pink and his thoughts were scattered. You placed another soft kiss on his neck, sending shivers down his back.
For once he didn’t have any comebacks or smug remarks.
I apoligize this is kindaaa long but I was really in the mood for writing wOoPs :)
I explained the game or tranin a. Little to thoroughly because I was planning on maybe involving it in other imagines, like you guys request with a different char and the game, and I can write it as like a diff char x reader with them 'rescuing’ or having to carry you or smth. Idk.
Leave a note reblog and send me some requestssss I’m planning on opening them rn!
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