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assassyart · 2 months ago
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🧡🌸💚...?
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catgirlkatsuki · 7 months ago
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dad might and his sons
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nightowl1556 · 1 year ago
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Redemption Arc Therapy Incorrect Quotes #321
Bakugo: What the fuck? People actually tell their crushes they like them??
Amity: Wait, what do you do?
Bakugo: I die? What kinda question...
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airforcekitties001 · 20 days ago
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Supportive boyfriend Katsuki kacchan Bakugou.
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overbearingfandomtrash · 2 months ago
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Bakugou you make me go insane. Literally fuck you./aff
Ok so. It’s Katsuki Bakugou. The man. The silly, the him. Now consider the fact that he glows in the dark after he inherits OFA for that short time. He doesn’t know why he does this. He just does. Bakugou cannot control it, his veins and everything just glow.
As he’s dying, he’s literally a glow stick in the war. His blood is rushing really fast, so it makes sense. When he dies, the light dims. There is no more Katsuki.
There is no more Bakugou.
And it hurts Izuku. Because in that moment, his Kacchan is gone.
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puppyguppy · 1 year ago
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Crayola Doesn't Make a Color (For Your Eyes)
"Let me see."
He's not surprised Midoriya found out. He's not sure how he did, but he's definitely not surprised. Disappointed, perhaps, but that was nothing new when it came to the kid, either. 
There was no point in lying to him.
Despite Edgeshot's best efforts, and Shouta's own pleading, praying -- Bakugou had died during the war. They'd managed to bring him back just long enough to help end the war, to finally win the fucking thing. But, in reality, he'd been nothing but a puppet on a string. His soul revived, but body sustained by the quirk of another. Edgeshot couldn't keep it up forever; it wasn't fair. To put two heroes out like that. It wasn't fair in general. Not at all.
But, it is what it is.
Bakugou had died.
Bakugou was dead. His favorite student, amongst others, all denied even the simple right of a funeral. Not because no one wanted to hold one, but after fighting a war half made up of Nomu...they couldn't risk bodies being found. Dug up. Brought back. Even though the same thought surely crossed all their minds, too. What if they made the Nomu? Used the same science and technology to bring back their family and friends? A pathetic, pleasant little dream, since they all knew it wouldn't work like that. Sure, they could bring them back, but not only would it not be right, but they would be wrong. Not the same.
In the end, though...
Those bodies had to be kept safe from not just villains, but whatever was left of the heroes, too.
Deku, especially.
Specifically.
"Sensei. Let. Me. See."
Without a word, Shouta flipped his eye patch up, and waited. Even as Midoriya inched closer and closer, green eyes squinted in concentration -- not disbelief, or even curiosity, because why would anyone lie about something like this? No, Midoriya already knew it to be true. That's why he hadn't even asked to see it.
But commanded to.
The boy didn't even beg, not that Shouta would have made him to. 
Shouta was no stranger to doing what must be done, no matter the means. He's used to the murky gray of morality. Didn't give a damn what people thought about it, or him, really. He'd spent his whole fucking life trying not to be as sick and selfish as he really was. And he'd lost everyone, everything -- he could've kept closer, safer.
So, he'd decided to personally, and literally, keep an eye on Bakugou's body himself, for the rest of the life he had in his own. It'd been easy enough, amidst the crumbled state of society; to let one villain slip through the cracks, freedom offered at a dirt-cheap price. Compress had agreed just as easily, with a curious arch to his brow and then a laugh.
Shouta had never thought what he might look like with a different colored eye. He'd gotten used to the eye patch, yes, but it really wasn't so different; his other eye nearly as dark as the leather half of the time. He'd never bothered with yet another prosthetic, never thought about the colors or styles or shapes he could choose from.
Until recently.
It'd taken some research, some sleuthing, what with the way of half of the world, to find someone -- someone with not only the right skills, but the least amount of questions. And then it'd taken a few days. Painstaking, anxious days, filled with even fewer hours of sleep than usual. They didn't know what they'd been trusted with, they didn't know the fragility, the weight of that little blue marble they were working with. Shouta didn't trust strangers. Hell, he hardly trusted whoever was left to still call friends.
But, the ocularist had been careful and true, to both their word and their work. And the prosthetic slipped right into place, just like the one on his leg, like in some fucked up facet of fate, it belonged there. Like Bakugou belonged there. As close as possible, as safe as possible, right where he could find him.
Right where he could see him, so long as he looked in the mirror.
From afar, his new eye appeared blue-hazel. A predominant, polished aqua, flecked with gold, orange, green, and then darker green, black near the still pupil. Inconspicuous, if anyone were to ever see it. But, he was very diligent about that. Never once forgot to put back on his eye patch, the prosthetic and it's purpose his best (and worst) kept secret.
Or, so he'd thought.
He expected the tears. Assumed they'd be fat, heavy things, full of frustration and anger, desperation and sadness. He still remembered how he'd reacted when Bakugou had been taken from him once before, and kept from him in the same sort of way. The marble had to be familiar to him. Had to be a trigger of some kind. 
But, the tears that fell from those large, green eyes were full of nothing short of absolute appreciation. And the smile that Midoriya gave him was one he hadn't seen since before - before before the war. Big enough to stretch his cheeks and crinkle his eyes, and almost hide his freckles.
"Thank you, Sensei.
Better with you, than with me, probably."
Oh, if only he could still cry from that eye --
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pocketrabi · 2 years ago
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Homeless love
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cyhyr · 1 year ago
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Whumptober No. 7 Alleyway
Look I only have 100 words, but this is implied established BKDK tagging for whumptober: @atereal @oneinist ~
Izuku sags against the nearest brick wall, hand on his side. God it hurts, but as long as he doesn’t pull the knife out, he should be able to make it to the hospital. He just… needs to rest here a minute.
Or five.
“Deku, come in.”
Time’s moving fast. 
“You missed your check-in. What is your status and location?”
He can’t even reach up to tap his comm. His arms are so heavy, and it’s all he can do to keep the pressure on his stomach. As Izuku passes out, his last thought is, Kacchan is gonna be pissed.
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amaranthdahlia · 4 months ago
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we healing from this ending so have the inko adopts tenko/izuku-tenko siblings au
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other scribbles of it ....... also lol if u think about it this au is kinda the equivalent of the afo-yoichi-kudou dynamic but lighthearted and no actual murder stuff happens .....
AND HERES THE VERY OLD VERSION OF THIS AU LOL i had this around 2022 and had a whole thread about it. im not sure if i even posted this here but whatever. so sorry its kinda Cringey bc of how outdated it is
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assassyart · 1 year ago
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Kacchan Kacchan Kacchan! Kacchan? Kacchan.
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vladimirka · 30 days ago
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nun kacchan finally done 🛐🛐🛐 also bonus father deku bc who can blame him
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disjointed-art · 4 months ago
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You know how I wasn’t gonna work on anything more?
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Ooops I did it again!
Bkdk joking around after patrol since now Katsuki funded Izuku’s dream they can patrol together again!!! What do you think they’re talking about?
Also totally not love spending 8 years working your ass off so your best friend can be a hero again… nope just bro stuff
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hatsunevita · 7 months ago
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i adore the very fact that, when it comes to bakudeku being canonised, even the most convinced bakudeku haters’ main argument is literally “it’s unlikely cuz shounens don’t work that way, horikoshi wouldn’t make a gay ship canon cuz it’d piss people off”
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do we all hear that right?
the main argument against bkdk is literally “they’re gay so it’s not gonna happen”.
meaning that their chemistry is literally strong enough to make them the most obviously implied ship and the only thing that’s stopping it is people’s possible reaction.
meaning that no one would ever bat an eye if they were a mlw ship and everyone would just accept that they’re obvious af.
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and if that’s the main (and only, if we’re being honest) argument, then, well…
guys. i think bkdks just won in every possible sense.
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dekuspiracies · 28 days ago
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hc: bakugo, trying to make some extra money to put towards dekus hero suit fund becomes an uber driver. he makes every 20 minute trip in 12 minutes and has 5 stars despite being loud and abrasive
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collisiondiscourse · 2 years ago
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my girl my girl my girl 💚
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bi-focal12 · 2 months ago
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MHA tweets pt.17 💛
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