#jiro x momo x kami

[welcometoyournewhell]

A First Date

Fandom: My Hero Academia 

Characters: Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyoka Jiro, Denki Kaminari

Overview: Kaminari is asked on a date by girlfriends Jiro and Yaoyorozu  (much to his surprise) and feels  that he can’t amount to the exspectations both or one may have of him. 

Disclaimer: This lovely being, @kwaiipootato, gave me  the idea of Momo not being vary ticklish. 

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Denki Kaminari was a flirtatious young man, always looking for a girlfriend and to make friends. He was a sweetie and a gentelman most of the time, but did have his more “perverted” moments. He wasn’t gross or crude about it and was respectful of space and boundaries when it came to girls. Yes, the occasional prank on his female classmates was entertaining, and he wouldn’t mind seeing a girl in a bikini, but he actually had a lot of respect for women.

So when his friends heard about the proposal from earlier that day towards him…. They were rather surprised. “Did you say no,” Sero asked in surprise. “Well…. No. I said maybe we could try and see if we all like each other. If not, we could still be friends after. I told them to think of it like a hang out type deal thing.” 

Kirishima looked shocked, as did Ashido. “Wait, so your going on a date with both of them,” the Alien Queen questioned. “Uh, yeah, I guess. Jiro was beyond nervous and couldn’t even look at me. Momo did all the talking.” The love guru decided to stick his two sense in. “Wait, Momo did the talking? Funny, I thought she had a thing for Todoroki.” Denki frowned, hand going up to his chest. “Hey,” he pouted. “Ah, no off,” he was cut off. “Icy hot has money and a closer bond dumb ass. They’re more of equals than you two. Do you even know what she likes?”

Okay, harsh. “Katsuki,” Kirishima growled softly as he glared up at his boyfriend. “What? It’s important to know who your going to be dating. Strengths, weaknesses.” The squad looked to their leader a bit shocked. “This…. This isn’t a battlefield Bakugou. It’s a date, something two people go on to see if they like each other romantically or can be romantically compatible,” Sero explained. Mina nodded. “Yeah, it’s supposed to be something fun not dangerous and strategical!”

Kirishima blinked a bit before looking up at the other. “Holy shit…. That explains…. Okay, your coming with me.” The blonde blinked as his boyfriend stood up, taking his hand. “Why,” the other asked, slowly following. “Because we need to talk about our relationship. Good luck Denki, sorry I wasn’t much help bro.” The three blinked as the two left, Bakugou muttering confusion as Kirishima growled out replies. 

“Well,” Sero said softly as the room was left with awkwardness. “If tonight doesn’t work out…. I think Kirishima might be free later.” It was a bad joke, but it had Denki’s attention. “But I don’t want it to go bad. I really like Jiro and I can tell her feelings for me are upsetting Momo. But she still likes Momo and was upset when Momo thought she was just the messenger.” The two remaining friends blinked. “Wow…. sounds like they need some counseling too,” Hanta “joked” again.

Ashido hummed. “Any plans for the date yet?” Deni nodded. “Having dinner at a small diner in town before taking a walk and maybe coming back here to watch a movie.” Alright, sounded nice. The two nodded as they thought. “Casual dress,” Ashido asked as she thought of Yaoyorozu. “Um…. I think? It’s

a small diner and a walk, I mean…. Come on.” The two exchanged looks before pointing to the phone. “When are you leaving,” Sero asked as Kaminari picked up the device.

“Like… an hour.” Both pairs of eyes widened as their jaws dropped. “An hour,” they yelled in sync. “Text them, now,” the Alien Queen demanded. Tape Boy agreed. “Alright, alright,” Pikachu grumbled as he nervously fumbled with his phone. The message was sent quickly and awkwardly as the three now had a group chat. The reply was instant and long. It was typed by Yaoyorozu.

“Perhaps something warm but casual? Kiki is wearing a leather jacket and ripped jeans so I guess it’s a rather freestyle. It may be chilly though so I wouldn’t go to ‘holey’ or short sleeved. She says it’s up to you.” Upon reading the message allowed, the three looked to each other again. “So…. is Momo going too or no,” Ashido asked. Kaminari shrugged. “Pretty sure,” he mumbled as he typed the question back. He received a thumb emoji in return, something was wrong.

“She’s probably upset,” Sero sighed as he got off the couch and walked to the lazy chair that the Pikachu was seated in. Looking over the blonde’s shoulder, he frowned. “Yeah,” Sparky mumbled as he shut the device down. The room fell quiet again as gult set into the invited party. “Hey man, maybe it’ll go great and strengthen your guy’s friendship,” Hanta offered. Mina nodded. “Yeah man! Give it a go!” Denki shrugged before looking at the time. “I gotta get ready,” he sighed.

He didn’t fight the hug he was given from his tape elbowed friend. In fact he snuggled into him a bit with a sigh. “It’ll be fine dude, just relax.” He was relaxed, he was depressed. Giving a nod, Kaminari headed for his room.

It wasn’t long until he was met outside the dorms by his dates. Momo wore her typical pink dress with her hair tied back, as Jiro wore a basic t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a leather to cloth jacket. Kaminari had on a simple hoodie with jeans, in his hand he held two fake roses. They looked real and were pretty colors. He just hoped his friends would like them.

Upon presenting, he cut off their greetings and caused Jiro’s face to heat up worse. “U-Uh, thank you,” she squeaked as she took the purple flower with a black outline.

There was hot glue tastefully spread about it to look almost like dew drops.

Truly, it was a nice touch. However, Momo was less impressed. She thanked him before studying the fake flower. Hers was a white rose that faded to a red at the tip. “I know they’re not the real deal but I thought they looked nicer. I hope you like them,” Denki mumbled softly as he rubbed the back of his head. “Y-Yeah,” Kyoka mumbled as she felt her face. “Oh, it’s um…. Lovely,” Yaoyorozu offered with a smile. The boy frowned a bit as he could tell she was unimpressed. He was no Todoroki, he didn’t even have a charming personality.

“Sorry,” he mumbled out before he could stop himself. “So…. ready to eat?” Was he paying for the whole meal? Crap, they’d have to stop at the bank on their way. “Um…. I suppose. Kiki,” the taller girlfriend asked. The smaller girl took her hand with an embarrassed nod. Even if Kaminari wasn’t impressing Momo, he had to admit…. Seeing Jiro so flustered was adorable. It was a short walk to the bank before the group reached the dinner.

The Pikachu could tell Momo was already done with the date after seeing him withdraw money with her and Jiro present. It was upsetting, but he tried to keep his head up and finish the date. They were seated in a corner booth, Momo sitting between the other two. “So,” the boy asked as he looked at the menu. “Drinks look good, huh?”

Jiro nodded a bit. “Y-Yeah, I guess,” she stammered out awkwardly. The creator helped her with her menu as her hands were fumbling it around. “You know, if you two are nervous…. We could just talk about more basic things. How about how everyone’s day is going,” the mom of the group offered. Her dates looked up before nodding a bit. “How about you go first Yayo- Momo,” Denki offered softly.

The taller nodded softly before thinking. “My studies were a bit distracted, but other than that I’d say today is going very well. Kiki,” she asked softly. The girl was playing with her earphone jacks as she nodded. “Apart from making a fool of myself, I’d say it was okay.” The Pikachu frowned before rubbing her arm. “Your not making a fool of yourself,” he chuckled. “Frankly, the way your acting is how I’m feeling. Your not alone here.” Purple eyes widened a bit, as did brown.

“You…. your feeling like this,” Kyoka mouthed out softly. Momo couldn’t believe a guy would admit that to his date. “Of course! I really want to make a good impression but…. I’m so scared I’ve already messed up. I’m not Todoroki, I’m not rich, I’m not…. A charmer, even when I don’t mean to be. I’m clumsy, I’m silly, I’m beyond sweaty at this point… um,” he laughed a bit as he moved over to pull his sweat shirt off and reveal a basic t-shirt. “Huh? Who said you had to be,” the earphone jacked girl asked.

The darker haired girl frowned a bit. “No one but…. The pressure is there to be as awesome and charming as he is when…. I just can’t be. I mean…. Izuku is a lucky guy to have someone like him. It’s part of the reason I didn’t understand why you both asked me to join you. I’m just…. Me.” Yaoyorozu’s eyes darted down to the menu before her as she felt a bit of guilt rise up. She wasn’t comfortable with this. She loved Todoroki but he didn’t like women, but she also loved Jiro who liked well….. she was pansexual. It wasn’t a problem, clearly, but she wasn’t sure how she felt about going on a date with Kaminari.

Sure he wasn’t as a big of a pervert as Mineta, but he still participated in various pranks the smaller proposed. “I’m sorry,” the Pikachu sighed as he grabbed his hoodie. Taking his wallet out he started to pick out some money for the two to use with their meals. “I should go.” Huh? Jiro looked down, heat breaking a bit. “Ah…. alright,” she mumbled softly. Mom’s head shot up at that. “Huh? But we just got here!” She wasn’t that loud, but a few eyes landed on the three. Her face heated up a bit, but she ignored it. “I’m sorry if I made you feel unwanted Denki. I…. I wanted to do this for Kik- ah, Kyoka, but I just…. I’m scared of loosing her. I fear that if I share her, she may find you more desirable than me.” The richer girl looked away in embarrassment. “Huh? Momo,” Jiro asked as she took the other’s hand. “Hey, I’m not looking to steal anyone’s partner Momo. Maybe we shouldn’t think of this as a date, huh?

“We’re just some school friends hanging out and having fun.” The tallest hummed a bit as she felt a loving thumb brush over her knuckles. “If you’d like, it’s between you and Jiro.” Jiro frowned again with a sigh. She felt so selfish! “We’re here and it would be a waste to turn back now. I’m sorry Momo, I didn’t know you felt this way about it, I wish you would have said something earlier. Why didn’t you? I’m…. I wouldn't have been so selfish if I knew how you felt. Maybe we should just eat and go home,” she rambled.

Momo quirked a brow at that. “Huh? No, no! Mmm,” she sighed. “Forget it, we’re going to eat and maybe if the tension fades through the meal we can still enjoy our movie and walk,” Denki offered, “As friends.” Jiro looked to her girlfriend, quietly waiting for a response. Yaoyorozu thought for a moment before nodding. “I mean we are here,” she muttered. “Alright, see?” His smile was so soft and kind, the creator could somewhat see what her girlfriend saw in this boy. The meal went by rather smoothly as the three slowly eased out of their tensions state and started to chat and joke with each other. By the time the meal was over, they felt up for a walk. Maybe the fresh air would clear their heads more? Well…. Sort of. They ended up acting like children, chasing each other up and down the sidewalks while laughing their heads off. Finally coming to a stop, Kaminari’s eyes widened as he saw a large playground.

His friends finally caught up to him, looking up to where he was staring. “You…. wanna play on it” Momo asked as she saw the playfulness in his eyes. “Um…. if you two want to?” The girlfriends looked to each other before shrugging. “I haven’t been on one since I was a little girl,” Yaoyorozu mentioned softly. Jiro nodded, “Same here.” he boy took both their hands with a smile. “It’ll be fun, maybe? I hope,” he laughed awkwardly.

Kiro giggled a bit, thumb nervously rubbing the stem of her gift. Momo looked around the playset as he was walked in .It seemed rather large and… monkey bars! As Denki let go, the girl walked over to the childhood favorite of hers. Placing her rose on the landing, she jumped up a bit before grabbing onto the high bars and slowly making her way to the other side. Jiro and Denki watched in amazement. Such upper body strength!

Upon reaching the other end, Momo let herself drop to the platform. Standing up, she patted down her dress before looking behind her to see Denki looking away and Kyoka looking impressed. “She’s done now,” the small girlfriend mumbled to the boy. Kaminri looked over with a small blush before clapping. “That was awesome!” Awesome? Momo blushed, more so when she guessed why Denki wasn’t looking at her when turned. “Oh, did you two see anything?” Jiro shook her head. “No, I just wanted to make sure when you fell,” Kaminari mumbled sheepishly. Maybe Yaoyorozu had the wrong impression of him after all. “Your o strong,” Jiro cooed with excitement.

Her girlfriend blushed a bit as she rubbed the back of her head. “Oh, you think so? Thank,” she giggled softly. She jumped as the smaller started feeling her arms. She had such dainty arms, she wasn’t overly muscular either! “You have a lot of hidden strength,” the earphoned girl mumbled as she continued to feel up and down the biceps. “Kiki, that tickles,” the richer girl huffed slightly as she tried to stop her girlfriend. Tickled? Denki’s inner child started to show once more as he took interest in the word.

“Not in front of Denki,” she giggled as the other got a similar idea as the Pikachu. She used her jack to tickle under the taller’s chin, earning more bubbly giggles. ‘Ah! Kyoka!” She squealed even more from surprise as hands found her lower sides. “D-Denki,” she asked in a bit of shock. Purple eyes widened a bit before the rocker girl pointed to the knees with her jack. “She’s not very ticklish, but her knees get her giggling.”

He felt a bit dirty doing so, but Kaminari turned his head so that he was looking out towards the rest of the playground. His hands were already positioned so he began to squeeze the flesh softly. Momo squealed adorably as she held onto Jiro for balance. “S-Sthahahop that,” he giggled as she tried to move her legs away. “The matter Momi? This tickle? Huh?” Momi? That was a new one. The dark haired girl growl giggled before scratching behind her girlfriend's ear. “Dhahahoes thahais?”

It did, a lot! “Ah! Nahahaho!” Stopping, Denki moved back a bit before looking up. Both girls were giggling softly as they tickled eachother gently. He blushed, looking away from the cute sight before him. “Yhahaou alright,” Jiro giggled as she poked the boy’s side, trying to hide behind him to escape her vengeful girlfriend. Denki nodded, oh y-yeah.” “Ek, Momo!” He looked over to his side to see the taller pinning the smaller down as she started to tickle along her ribs. “Yes sweetie?”  The rocker girl squealed as her legs kicked out. “Nohohot thehehere! Nhahahot thehehere!” Oh, but there it was.

Fingers struck gold as they reached the girl’s underarms. “Ah shit! K-Kamianri help!” Um, should he be intervening in this? Probably not. But…. he couldn’t just ignore her cry for help. He carefully started to try and tickle under Mom’s arms. He was only met with soft giggles and a face full of hair as she turned her head and swatted him with it on accident. “Hehehey! Dhahon’t think I forgot about you!” And she was on top of him now. Oh… oh wait! No, no, no, no, no! “Momo plehehehase don’t,” he begged softly as he tried to squirm away from her. The taller smirked a bit. “Someone’s ticklish, huh?” Kyoka was busy catching her breath at the moment was of no help to either when the attack started. Manicured nails found the boy’s neck, tickling around the base and under the ears. Denki squealed as he hiccupped softly. “Nhahaho plehehehase! I’m too ticklish!” That was adorable! Jiro bit her lip a bit to keep from laughing at the sight of her victim. Moving down more, she found the poor bean to be just a giant tickle spot…. Perfect. His ribs were next. Golden eyes bugged out slightly before crinkling shut delicately like those who’d face the torment before him. He squirmed much more than Momo or Kyoka, that was for sure.

“Ghahahuys plehehease,” he begged softly as he reached up to hug his attacker. “I’m not even touching you,” Jiro sighed as she sat up. Looking over, she blushed a bit. Denki’s face was buried in her girlfriend’s stomach as he hugged her for protection against…. her. She giggled a bit as Momo did, nails parting through the yellow (blonde) locks below her. Jiro took the opportunity to get at the slightly exposed underarms, earning a shrieks and jumps. The boy clung closer to Momo for protection that he wouldn’t be receiving.

“Plehehehase, it’s too ticklish,” Denki cried out after a few moments of random spots being tickled and tweaked. The girlfriends nodded to each other before letting up. As they did, the Pikachu fell back onto the grass with a sigh. Jiro snuggled up next to him, earning a hug from the blonde as residual giggles escaped his mouth. Slowly, Momo laid on top of them, neck aligned with their faces. It was uncomfortable but she wasn’t sure what else to do at the moment. Jiro nuzzled her nose into the taller’s neck, as did Kaminari without thinking.

Momo blushed at the other’s touch. “Denki,” she muttered softly. The other looked up at her the best he could before realizing his mistake. “Ah! S-Sorry!” He pulled his head back, but was unable to pull his body back from the others. “What happened,” Jiro asked softly from her spot under Yaoyorozu. “I accidently nuzzled into Momo,” the boy sighed as he let his gaze fall to the blades of grass in front of him. “Oh,” Jiro mumbled softly before looking up to her girlfriend for an answer.

The girl still wasn’t sure but…. The date had been pleasant. “It’s alright Denki. If…. if you want to you can,” she mumbled softly. His eyes widened slightly. “Wait…. For real?” Did this mean they were dating now or was she just being nice? The girl nodded. “Just don’t tell Mineta,” she sighed softly. She didn’t need that little creep trying to hug her and nuzzle into her neck. The boy nodded with a small blush and smile. He was hesitant, but he did as she said he could. Denki’s nose just barely touched the skin as he closed his eyes.

It was a bit ticklish but Yaoyorozu didn’t mind too much. Maybe this could actually work? Maybe, they’d see next time.

[bakumu]

four years and eleven months (july)

bakugou x fem!reader

part of the ruby red series. this is part iv and the finale of the breakup arc.

part iii

summary: Your feelings for bakugou still hang over your head six months after your breakup and you can’t seem to move on. Will you be able to resist him on your birthday, especially since he will do anything to get you back?

cw: SMUT(creampie, oral (fem receiving), possessive, dry humping, little bit of cockwarming as a treat, pretty tame ngl), soft bakugou, side mina x kiri, side unestablished kami x shin, various other class 1a past relationships hinted at, food mentions, miscommunication, mutual pining, idiots to lover, nicknames (princess)

a/n: reader has a birthday for story purposes during the last week of july, thank you fae for helping me think of the present part a million years ago, and im very excited for everyone to read this!

minors do not interact. this work contains mature themes and if you continue reading you have agreed you are willing to see such content

You hear the gravel crunch beneath your tires as you turn onto the private drive. The tree-lined road is a familiar sight as you make your way towards your destination, a Yaoyorozu summer mansion always used for the biggest party of the year.

Your birthday party, specifically. Well, more accurately the combined birthday party of Sero, Mina, Jiro, and yourself.

When the four of you found out that your birthdays were all on the same weekend, chaos insued and Mina started to plan out a huge party. That was almost five years ago and the parties just get bigger and bigger every year. Momo offered one of her family's many mansions, along with helping foot the bills, claiming it was her birthday present to all of you and even when you tried to protest against it, she insisted. And so the tradition began.

At first, the parties were just class A and a few other people that wanted to join in the festivities, but slowly, more and more people were invited. When you graduated from UA and joined the hero ranks, even the older pros started to make their appearances, bringing with them more and more people until the party grew into what it is today: the largest party of the year.

Somehow Mina has been able to keep the press and paparazzi away, and you have suspected it has something to do with how elaborate and press-filled Deku’s birthdays are, but you've never wanted to ask. Whatever she's doing is working and you are glad that there aren't a million photos of you stuffing your face with burgers and hotdogs while in your swimsuit.

When you finally pull up to the mansion, you can see people busying themselves with last minute preparations: pruning the hedges, carrying food trays, and wheeling ice out of a truck towards the back of the house. But your eyes are distracted from the hard workers by the flash of pink that runs out of the house and down the elaborate staircase leading from the house.

“You finally made it!” Mina belts at you, running to your side and wrapping you in a hug as soon as you're out of your car.

“Am I late?” You check your phone when she finally pulls away and sees that you're here thirty minutes before Momo had told you to be. The late morning sun reflects off your phone and into Mina’s eyes.

“Hey! Watch that thing,” she says, angling your phone away from her face. “Also, no, you're not late. But you are the last of the set up crew to be here.” Mina reported before helping you grab your bags from your car and leading you inside the expansive mansion.

You saw people setting up tables along the walls and hallways just on the off chance that it would rain, but it never has. You have to commend Momo for always being prepared, she is the party's saving grace.

Mina pulls you through the house while chatting your ear off about her morning, leading you to where she knows you will want to stop first. Gift tables labeled for each of the birthday persons are set out and you place the presents that you've gotten for your friends on their tables before hiding your bag and your bathing suit under the table marked for you.

Once you're all set hiding your things away, the two of you make your way to the kitchen where you find Momo and Jiro talking. Momo is sitting on a stool at the island while Jiro sits on the counter swinging her legs back and forth.

“There she is! Way to be late to the party!” Jiro beams.

You roll your eyes before taking the seat next to Momo. “I am not late and you guys know it.”

They all let out a laugh before Momo gives you an update about the party.

“Apparently, the catering miscalculated the number of plates I requested and now we have to grill some extra burgers and food for everyone,” she exhales, laying her head down on the cool countertop.

“Ahh, I'm sure the guys will hate that,” you respond with a playful wink. Every year, Kirishima, Bakugou, and Sero complain about not getting to use the fancy grill. Well now is their chance, you think.

“Eijiro and Hanta are out playing with it right now,” Jiro adds with a laugh. “You could see them bouncing off the walls when the caterer told Momo about the mix-up.”

The four of you talk and laugh in the kitchen for some time, until the planners and catering tell Momo that everything is set up and they are taking their leave. There’s still about twenty minutes until the early birds will start to arrive. Maybe now is a good time to put on your bathing suit and get some peace in the pool before it gets too rowdy.

But your friends have other ideas.

Momo uncrosses her legs, before spinning in her chair so she is directly facing you before recrossing them. Jiro hops off the counter to stand on your opposite side and even Mina leans over the island to get closer to you.

You let out a nervous chuckle, “Uhh, can I help you?”

“God yes, we want details.”

“Details on what?” you ask, confused by the sudden confrontation.

“See guys, I told you she was dense about it!” Mina exclaims, “Babe, we want to know about you and boom-boy!”

“Oh.” You wring your hands together. You figured that this conversation was coming at some point today, but you guess it's good to get it out of the way before he's actually here. “There isn't really much to tell. We hung out after Deku’s party for a bit and then I went home.”

“Oh is that what we're calling it now? Hanging out?” Jiro adds, arching her eyebrow at you.

Momo sees your shoulders start to shrink as you try and make yourself smaller at their questioning. She puts her hand on your shoulder, and you look into her trusting gaze. “We just want to make sure you're alright.”

“Plus, we want the juicy details because you're getting more action than the rest of us!” Jiro adds with a laugh.

“Hey! You don't know that!” Mina exclaims, “I am in a very healthy relationship you know!”

The girls laugh at that, while giving you the space you need to gather your thoughts.

You weren't sure exactly what you wanted to tell them. Sure you and Bakugou had fucked a handful of times since your breakup, and yeah, you still loved him, but at what point is that too personal? You didn't want to burden your friends with your all-over-the-place emotions but you also didn't want to keep secrets from them.

Plus there the fact that the tabloids have started saying—

“Girl, I can see your mind running a million miles an hour. Just talk to us, you'll feel better! Promise!” Mina smiles at you, as Jiro and Momo rub your back.

“Okay,” you roll your head towards the ceiling, letting out a huge sigh before explaining your feelings to them.

“Katsuki and I have been sleeping with each other after almost every party since Tsu’s birthday. It’s really, really good sex. Like really good.” They all giggle and you continue. “Each time he invites me over, he says that he wants to talk or whatever, but I never want to listen. I just jump his bones and then leave right after. I'm sure he just wants to be friends with benefits or something but I can't stand the thought of that. Because…”

Another sigh escapes you before you let your head fall into your palms.

“Because I’m still in love with him and it just hurts so much,” you try not to let your voice crack as you speak, “It hurts to stay away and it hurts to be close.”

Momo rests her head on your shoulder as you continue to talk while Jiro rubs soothing circles on your back.

“It's just— when I see him now, it feels like we're back at UA, flirting and having fun, like nothing bad happened. And I want it to be like that again, but I can't. I just think about how much I want him back and how much he does not want that. I'm just somebody he has sex with.”

“Hey, you don't know that,” Momo is quick to add.

“I mean, I kind of do. You guys didn't see the tabloid photo of him this week? There were a bunch of photos of him and Camie together at a jewelry store or something.” You pause, your voice becoming smaller. “I didn't look at it long enough to figure it out but they looked really close.”

“You know how those things can be! It doesn't mean anything,” Jiro adds, hoping to bring a little lightness to the situation.

“Why else would he be jewelry shopping with her?” You bark out more aggressively than you intended.

Mina grabs your hands, holding them in the space between the two of you. Her gaze is heated and she leaves no room for negotiation.

“There could be a million reasons why he's shopping with her, maybe he needed something for his mom or something. But that's not. The. Issue.” She enunciates each word with a small shake to your hands. “You don't see the way his eyes are always on you, or the way he talks and asks about you all the time. And, God, do you remember how long it took for him to admit that he liked you the first time? There is no way he has moved on to someone else.”

You smile at the memory of the months of pining as Mina lets go of your hands, and trots around the island wrapping her arms around your shoulders. Jiro and Momo join her in giving you a squeezing group hug until you have to beg for mercy.

When the others pull away, she whispers into your ear, “Trust me, okay?”

She pulls back and wipes at the tears forming in your eyes before you nod at her, trusting her with your life. And she was right, you do feel a little better after talking to your friends.

You give your friends a small smile before Jiro starts poking fun at Mina, “‘I’m in a healthy relationship!’ I follow your private Twitter! You’re always posting about your lack of dick!”

“Hey!” Mina yells back. “At least I get some!”

Momo throws her arm over your shoulder and leads you towards the changing rooms with a laugh, “I love you guys.”

The party is in full swing when you finally see Bakugou arrive.

He walks along a stone pass, framed in the pinks and purples of blooming summer hydrangeas as he emerges around the side of the house, carrying a large bag of ice over his shoulder. His typical black tank top clings to his sweaty body letting your eyes feast upon his glorious arm muscles flexing to put down the bag of ice next to Kirishima and the grill.

Even from across the pool, you can see how small pieces of his spiky blonde hair stick to his forehead and you watch with bated breath as he lifts up the bottom of his tank top to wipe away the sweat beading on his temples, revealing his toned abs and his perfectly tanned skin.

You can see Kirishima say something to him before his head whips around, and his eyes scan through the crowd until they land on you. His eyes roam over your body— your bathing suit and sheer covering not leaving much to his imagination— his gaze leaving you breathless.

Heat blooms up your chest as his eyes slowly meet yours and your heart dances from the heat of his gaze.

You feel someone elbow your side, “Earth to Y/N. Hello?”

You blink away your stupor and look at your friends surrounding you. Mina and Momo share a look and laugh as you squint your eyes at them.

“What's so funny?!”

“Oh nothing, girl, you're just so predictable,” Mina laughs, “and you've never been able to hide that look on your face!”

“I don't know what you’re talking about,” you say with a huff before rolling your eyes even more at their continued laughter. “I need a drink.”

Across the pool, Bakugou pretends to miss the way your friends poke fun at your staring, but he can't deny that he's addicted to the way it makes him feel. He loves your eyes on him, the heat he feels from your gaze alone is enough to drive him wild, but now he has to add the fact that you're looking like that in your bathing suit.

The way the sheer orange coverup gives him just a taste of the way your black two-piece fits snugly over your curves would have him begging on his knees for a taste of you if the situation was even slightly different.

Bakugou hates the situation he finds himself in, and he knows that it's one hundred percent his fault, but that's why he's trying to change it. He broke up with you, the love of his goddamn life after a few bad weeks caused by the stress he was putting on himself to be the number one hero. He lashed out, said things he didn’t mean, and walked out of your apartment just a few days before Christmas.

He is an ass, he knows this, but he can't get over you. And he doesn't want to.

The pull you have on him is something irreplaceable. Every time you're in the same room with him, he can't help but gravitate towards you, hoping to catch the sound of your laugh in the air or see you smile at someone else's jokes, even if it makes him jealous.

And he must still have that effect on you as well, seeing as how you always seem to go home with him, finding momentary comfort in between his sheets before you scurry out of the door and out of his life once again.

He doesn't want your meetings to go like that. He never plans for that. All he really wants to do is talk, to beg for forgiveness, to see if he can even have a second chance, but as soon as you press your lips against his, his mind goes blank. He reasons with himself that he will just talk after he finds comfort in your warmth, your scent, and your voice. But the after never seems to go correctly, as you always have an excuse or a reason you have to leave right away.

He doesn't blame you: it's confusing for him too, but god, it hurts to see you walk away from him every time. And every time he's reminded that's exactly what he did to you; he deserves it.

But today will be different. It has to be.

The smell of burning meat hits his nose and Bakugou quickly turns towards the grill.

“What are you idiots doing!” he shouts as he swats Sero and Kirishima away, taking their spot, trying to salvage the burning meat.

“Whoops, got distracted,” Sero blurts out, rubbing the back of his head.

Kirishima puts an arm around Bakugou’s shoulder, “Yeah Bakubro, he's not the only one! You seemed to be pretty distracted too!”

“Shaddup,” Bakugou says, pushing his friend's arm off his shoulder. “Just let me fix your shitty grilling in peace.”

Denki joins the three around the grill with several blended, fruity-looking drinks in his hands, each with their own umbrella and swirly straw, and hands one to each guy.

Today is too hot for Bakugou to turn down such a cold drink, so he takes it reluctantly and starts sipping while flipping the burgers.

“So, Bakugou,” Denki starts, with a playful lit in his voice, “Did you see Y/N yet?”

He answers with a roll of his eyes; how he ever asked to let them help with his plan to get you back, he will never understand, especially since they were not very helpful anyways. Denki’s only good idea was a flash mob, which is a very big no.

“Oh you missed it!” Kirishima responds for his best bud. “They had this super heated gaze from across the pool!” His best friend pokes at his back before he continues, “I bet it was like they were the only two people at the party!”

Maybe if he just ignores the guys they will go away.

Denki groans, “Man, I can't believe I missed it!”

“He did the whole ‘wipe down his face with the bottom of his shirt after carrying something heavy’ thing,” Sero adds, and Bakugou wishes could throw them all in the pool without facing Momo’s wrath.

“Alright, stop talking about me like I’m not here. What's all this build up for? Spit it out,” Katsuki states, quirking one eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest, still holding the sharp metal spatula.

Kirishima puts his hand up in defeat with a smile, “You're right, you're right. We want to know what the plan is.”

Bakugou turns back to the grill, checking the meat, “Then you should have just asked.”

He takes a long thin box out of his pocket and hands it to Kirishima behind him, “Careful, shitty hair, don't drop them.”

The other two boys gather around the small box, before they gently lift the cover off.

Nestled in the box are two rose gold lockets. One has a thicker longer chain, a moon engraved on the front as well as the phrase, ‘Always and forever’. The other has a thinner chain that seems to glint in the sunlight.

“I actually asked someone who would have good ideas about presents... that weren’t lame,” Katsuki turns to make quick eye contact with the three before turning back to the grill. “I called up Camie, and she actually gave me really good advice and went to the store with me. Apparently her family has connections in the jewelry industry so she knows her stuff.”

Eijiro hands his drink to Sero before he picks up the thinner chain and reads the inscription on the back, ‘You are my destiny.’

The boys are quiet as the fun and teasing atmosphere is washed away and replaced by the seriousness of the love Bakugou has for you.

Denki opens the locket hanging from Kirishima's hand revealing two photos inside.

The first is one that they all recognize as it's one that Kirishima took in secret during your first date. Bakugou’s looking at you with such adoration while you laugh at something he said. It was your first photo as a couple. After it was taken, Bakugou threatened to kill Kirishima but Eijiro would have died a happy death seeing his friend so happy.

The second photo is one that the boys had never seen before. Soft light illuminates you curled up on Katsuki’s chest, cuddled and warm in one of his hoodies. There's a small smile on your face and your eyes are closed as Bakugou places a gentle kiss on your forehead.

Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero are all silent, the weight of their friends' world on their shoulders as they very carefully pack away the lockets back into the box.

Kirishima breaks the silence first, “Wow, Katsuki. You’ve put a lot of thought into this.”

“Yeah, well,” Bakugou starts, taking the box back and putting it in his pocket, “I love her, of course I thought it out.”

It's all too silent for Katsuki’s liking and when he turns to look at his friends he did not expect to be met with each one of them blubbering, fighting back tears in their eyes.

Almost in unison the three of him pull him into a giant hug, and for once he doesn't fight back. He allows himself to bask in the love of his friends. Until he feels someone move their hand to his ass.

“Hey! Hands off the goods!” he yells, swatting the three off him.

“Sorry bro, I just had to take the chance to grab your ass before you're taken again!” Denki laughs before he high tails it out of the grill area in fear of incurring Bakugou's wrath.

Katsuki rolls his eyes with a huff before plating the sizzling meat, trying to ignore the fluttering of his heart at Kaminari’s implications.

Sero leans against the stone counter of the grill area and laughs at Todoroki jumping into the pool, “You know Bakugou, you could always wear your locket now, you know? It's waterproof and everything, right?”

Bakugou thanks for a minute, would it be bad? It's not like your answer is going to change his commitment to you. It will always be you, no matter what. “Yeah, maybe,” he responds lost in thought.

Kirishima stands next to him, siping on his drink, noticing the look on his best friend's face. He gives him a reassuring pat on the back, “Don't worry, bro, you’ve got this. Tonight's your night.”

The party is in full swing now: people are jumping in the pool, playing chicken, and having a blast as you make your way towards the delicious scent of food.

People call out a chorus of ‘happy birthday’s and other well wishes as you pass them, but you can’t stop to talk because you're on a mission. A mission to fill your belly with as much of the delicious food as possible.

The food tent is filled to the brim with every delicious treat that you could want. Momo and her caterers have spared no expense lining the tables with summer favorites from all over the world.

By the time you get around to making your plate, the first wave of hungry party goers is just about cleared out, leaving you to peruse the dishes in peace.

You get to work filling your plate with all your favorites, conveniently and not so sneakily avoiding the healthier vegetable dishes to indulge in the rich flavors of savory carbs. Breads, noodles, cheeses, and everything that makes your mouth water is piled high onto your plate.

"You've gotta eat more than carbs, dumbass.” His voice startles you and you almost drop your food. You look over as Bakugou comes to stand next to you, and damn, if your breath isn’t taken away by him for the second time today. He looks just as handsome as ever, his ruby eyes crinkled at the edges, obviously amused to startle you. His own plate in his hand looks to be overflowing as well.

“Here take some fried corn too, I know you like it," he leans to the side, grabbing a spoonful and offering it to you.

He's right. Bakugou knows you way too well, even after six months of being apart. Butterflies erupt in your stomach, and you try to hide the way heat spreads through your body.

“Fine, but only because I was already coming back for it,” you lie with a pout, causing him to roll his eyes.

Still, he chuckles as he responds, “Whatever you say, princess.”

The nickname rolls right off his tongue and into your caged heart. How this man still has such a hold over you after this time is something you'll never understand. Damnit heart, he broke you! Why are you still so in love with him?

He dumps the serving on your plate before leaning over again to pile some on his own.

Your plate is so heavy you have to use two hands to carry it, and when you turn to leave the tent, Katsuki follows. He lifts the tent flap over your head as you step back out into the blazing sun.

“Hey, do you want to eat with me? I saw an empty table in the shade before I got my food.” His voice is surprisingly soft and filled with insecurity.

You turn to look at him and that's when you see it. The glimmer of metal against his skin catches your eye as it shines in the sunlight. The thick chain dips low beneath the fabric of his tank top.

Oh.

You can't keep your eyes from darting around, wanting to focus on the new discovery but not able to keep your mind from running. The shopping with Cami, his new jewelry, nervously asking you to talk: it's all got to lead up to one thing.

He is going to tell you that he is dating her and your little ‘afterparty rendezvous’ needs to stop.

Of course, of course, of course. You try to work through your emotions quickly, willing yourself not to feel the extent of the stabbing in your chest while at a party surrounded by your closest friends and peers.

You shouldn't care. He's not yours and you're not his, so why does it still hurt? Why does the thought of him with anyone else make you feel like your soul is burning alive inside your body?

“Hey, what's wrong?” he asks, looking over your expression with worry in his eyes. You've never been able to hide your emotions from him before, so why would you think you'd get away with it now?

“I—" your eyes search your surroundings looking for anything, anyone to help. Ah! There! “—I’m going to go sit with Ojiro and Iida, I haven't gotten to talk to them yet.”

“Oh okay, can we talk…” he trails off as you leave his side, seemingly in a hurry to get away from him. “...talk later.”

He lets out a deep sigh, confusion and hurt settling in his chest as he glances around for a place to sit elsewhere.

He spots Denki sitting alone in the grass under a large tree looking at his phone and decides that it’s as good a place as any.

He plops down next to his blond friend, and Kaminari gives him a half-hearted smile before going back to his phone.

Great, he's going to have to deal with his own feelings and also probably whatever is bothering his usually bouncy friend.

After food, he decides and digs into his plate, replaying the interaction from the tent over in his mind. Everything was going fine until he asked you to eat with him. Was that a boundary you didn't want to cross? Was it too informal?

From his position under the tree, he can see most of the party area, including you seated at a table next to Ojiro. Iida must have left and… wait, why is Ojiro so close to you, and why is his hand caressing your back? He's far away so he can’t see exactly what's going on but he knows his eyes aren't playing tricks on him.

His blood starts to boil as his vision turns red. Is that why you didn't want to sit with him? Were you waiting to go sit with Ojiro? Did you have feelings for him? Was he really too late?

He feels the plastic of the fork start to melt down his palm as they heat up.

“Fuck.” He hasn't lost control of his quirk like that since high school. He needs to calm down.

“Bro, are you okay, what is it?” Denki asks, with a shocked expression. Bakugou tries to form the plastic handle back into a usable shape but gives up when it just starts to melt again.

A few deep breaths help him ease himself down, and he wipes the sweat off his hands onto his shorts.

Denki gives him a glance before deciding it's better to wait for Bakugou to share, and he reclines in the grass.

Katsuki sets his plate aside, choosing to join Kaminari in the grass. He lays down and looks up at the sky through the canopy of green. The gentle breeze rustling through the leaves calms him more, until he’s ready to talk to Denki.

“It’s Y/N,” he pauses. “What if I'm too late?”

Denki is silent for a while, not exactly sure how to reassure his friend. “But what if you're not too late? You can't possibly know that until you try.”

“I have been trying; fuck, I’ve been trying for months, and all I get are closed doors and ‘sorry I had to go’ texts.”

“I know buddy,” Denki glances over to his friend, hair blowing in the wind, eyes impossibly clouded, “but it's not like you can just let her go.”

“No, never.”

“What even brought this on, you were so ready before?” Denki tentatively asks, not wanting to reawaken the misery swirling inside Bakugou.

“I asked her to eat with me and she turned me down to go eat with Ojiro, and then he had his hands all over her.”

“I'm sure that's nothing,” Denki soothes. “I think that he just started working at the same agency as her so they've gotten closer.”

Bakugou rolls his head on the ground so he can look at Denki, “That’s supposed to make me feel better?”

A small laugh escapes from Kaminari’s lips, “No, I suppose not. But you know Ojiro’s a good guy, he’s not one to mix work and pleasure.”

Bakugou rolls his eyes with a groan, and he really wishes that Denki would have chosen a different phrase, but it is true, Ojiro is a good guy, and he lost the right to hog your attention six months ago.

“I don't want to think about it anymore, what’s bothering you?” Katsuki asks, wanting to return the favor.

“Ahhh, well you know how Hitoshi and I are almost a thing?” Bakugou gives a grunt in response and Denki continues. “Well, he texted me a few hours ago saying that he’s running late with work stuff, but then I checked Twitter and saw that he is posing with fans doing photo ops. I know that is technically work… but I wanted him to be here, to prioritize spending today with me.”

“You like him right?”

“Duh, obviously.”

“Well then, you just have to trust him. You know how agencies are, maybe they forced it on him today or something. There's no way to know if he is or isn't prioritizing it without talking to him. Is he still coming?”

Denki absorbs his words, “Yeah, said he’d be here as soon as he can.”

“See? Just wait for him to get here and then you can talk about it. And then from there you can figure things out.”

“Damn Bakubro.” The playful lit of Denki’s voice returns and the sweet solemn mood between the two is quickly erased, “When did you get good at giving advice? Pining for Y/N has made you so soft!”

“Hey! I’ve always been good at giving advice, you fuck!”

The party kept moving as you analyzed the interaction with Bakugou in the food tent over and over. Sero got pushed into the pool, Mina got yelled at after putting ice cubes down multiple peoples swim trunks, people all around you came and went. Some of them sat and talked with you for a while, before you got up to walk around the party, doing a few laps past the dessert bar, joining conversations, laughing, and genuinely trying to enjoy the day.

The sun starts to set and you watch Jiro make her way towards her DJ equipment. She sets up her laptop and turns on extra sets of colored lights before testing the speakers with a low bass beat.

“Are you ready!?” she yells into the mic before she drops her finger on her space bar. Her own remix starts playing, the bass deep and pumping as people start dancing on the makeshift dance floor in front of the pool.

You watch your friends one by one go to the dance floor, getting dragged off by various other people, but you have no intention of joining them this year.

You have too many memories of Katsuki pulling you onto that same dancefloor, pulling you close and swaying back and forth together. Even if it wasn't a slow song, he kept you in his arms, holding you close so that he could whisper into your ear.

You remember the first party, just a few months after all of you started at UA, held on campus after everyone was moved into the dorms. It wasn't even summer anymore but you all did your best, celebrating every birthday that you missed, and trying to ease the uneasy feelings after the villain attack on the training arc and Bakugou being rescued.

You’ll never forget the fun everyone had on that day: eating Sato’s desserts, dancing to Jiro’s playlist, and the first time that you danced with Katsuki. It wasn't anything slow or special, but when you saw him walking past the dance party toward the elevator, you made the split second decision to grab his hands. The scowl he gave you as you danced around him and pulled him into the group should have scared you but it just made you feel so much better when you saw it start to slip into a small smile. Kirishima and Denki joined you, jumping around until he finally let loose a little, joining in on the fun, jumping around with everyone and actually having fun.

You never noticed it back then, but you came to the conclusion that that's when his eyes would start to linger on you longer and his cheeks would start to flush pink when you smiled at him.

The next year, the party was held just three weeks before Katsuki would ask you out. He was so nervous and cute back then, practically dragging you onto the dancefloor when Jiro played a slow song. You're sure that he bribed her or something because it's the only time she's ever played a slow song at a party. The rest of the class paired up after seeing Kirishima whisk Denki onto the dance floor, saying something about it being manly with a laugh.

That was the first time that you had slow danced with anyone and the fact that you had the biggest fattest crush on Bakugou did not help the nerves that you were feeling as butterflies threatened to rupture from your stomach. But the way he pulled you close to him, swaying to the music, made you feel like you were the only two people in the room. That is until he whispered something about how Todoroki looked as stiff as a wall while dancing with Mina, and he slowly spun you around so that you could see, before pulling you back into him as you giggled right into his ear.

That dance was the start of the tradition. The two of you are swaying and chatting, as Bakugou said anything to make you laugh. Poking at your friends dancing, the way people jumped into the pool, or the “shitty” music that Jiro played sometimes.

You look over the crowd from the sidelines with an ache in your heart. The firsts without him always hurt the worst. You can see Iida and Todoroki doing some variation of the chicken dance with Mina and Sero hopping around them, shaking their asses, and you can't help but imagine the shitty jokes that Bakugou would make.

“They look like they’re trying to summon some sort of sex crazed chicken god.”

Yeah, just like that. Wait.

“Bakugou.” Your voice sounds breathless as you register his appearance once again at your side, his face lit up by the bouncing lights emitting from Jiro’s setup. “You startled me.”

Your heart jumps in your chest as his eyes trace your face, seemingly just as mesmerized by the dancing light across your skin as you are with his. But then the light glints off the metal hanging around his neck.

Ah yes, the necklace he must have been out buying with Camie. You try to push your jealousy down, as it's no longer your place to be concerned about who he's keeping company with. You look away from him and back into the dancing crowd, letting your friends' ridiculous dance moves keep your heart from plummeting into sorrow.

“Sorry about that,” he almost laughs. “Lost in thought?”

“Yeah,” you pause, thinking about his other appearances tonight. “You know, if I didn't know any better, I’d think you were watching me or something. Planning the perfect moments to come talk.”

He opens his mouth again before quickly closing it, turning instead to watch Momo join the dancing group, playing air guitar and swinging her ponytail around, hitting Todoroki in the face with it.

“Tch, idiots,” he says with a hidden laugh.

You shift in place, watching Momo apologize until Todoroki picks up her pretend air guitar, handing it to her and then finding his own. The two of them start head banging when the next song starts playing

You feel a pull on your arm, before you're suddenly being dragged into the crowd of dancing people. The burst of purple hair illuminated by the swirling lights gives away exactly who your captor is.

“Shinsou! What are you doing!” you yell over the music. He flashes a smile at you before he continues dragging you through the mass of people.

“I'm helping!” he shouts over his shoulder.

He leads you through the crowd until reaching an empty standing table by the bar. It's quieter here, a blind spot from the speakers and far from the peering eyes of a certain someone.

The hand that was holding on to you spins you in place before letting go, leaving you to bop to the music as he does the same.

You've always had a soft spot for Shinsou, and he's grown to be one of your good friends. He's always the person you text when you're up late because you know he's awake, and he’s very good at handling the chaos that people bring him, which is probably why Denki has managed to fall for him. They are really cute together.

“You looked like you wanted an escape, so I provided you with one,” he calmly shrugs.

“Shouldn't you be hanging out with Denki? Where is he?”

“This was actually his idea! He wanted to talk to Bakugou about something. Apparently they had a heart to heart earlier about something, and Denki wanted to tell him something.”

“Ouhhh,” you coo slightly, “I bet it was about you!”

You can see Hitoshi’s face flush just the tiniest bit as he tries to play it off, “About me? It was probably about you!”

“Me? Why me?”

“Oh, don't play like you and Bakugou haven't been having special adult fun times lately.”

You groan, laying your head down on the table, “God, does everyone know about it?”

“Yes, you guys aren't subtle. When are you getting back together already?” He laughs, poking your side playfully.

“Ow!” you hold your side in fake hurt. “When are you and Denki getting together?”

He deflects your question skillfully, “Do you want a drink?”

“Sure! Get me whatever.”

He taps the table before leaving, “Alright be right back.”

“Not too strong, asshole!” you call after him and he raises a hand in acknowledgement as he stands at the bar.

It's funny how the two of you are in similar situations, almost like you're both wearing the same life jacket on very different boats. He and Denki have been dancing around each other forever, a will-they, won't-they thing that has got to be draining them both. You wish they would just come out and admit their feelings and be together.

The hypocrisy is not lost on you, but your situation is different. It's not ‘will-they, won't-they’ it’s ‘they did and then they broke up’.

Hitoshi comes back with two rum and cokes, and you take a small sip, before setting it down on the table. “Thanks,” you say, lost in thought.

“Welcome.” He takes a sip of his own drink, his head bouncing to the beat as he looks you over. “Hey, do you want to talk about it? You know I’m always good to talk.”

You sigh and let your head drop, “I don't know, yes, but also no.”

A small smile appears on his face at your indecision, “Okay, then how about we ask each other questions and we both have to answer?”

You raise your eyebrows at him, “Okay, fine. Do you think this is a stupid game?”

He laughs, “Nope; your turn.”

“Yes, I do.”

He rolls his eyes but continues anyways, “Well at least you understand the rules. Since you used your question first on something dumb, I get to go next.” You open your mouth to object but he gives you a small shake of his head that causes you to roll your eyes. He taps his chin as he thinks, “Hmmm, ok, got one. How do you feel about Bakugou staring at you all night?”

“Wha—" Has he really been staring at you that intently? You didn't really notice it that much, but if it's true…

If it was anyone else, it would make your skin crawl. The thought of someone watching you intently should make you want to run away, but if it's Bakugou? Your heart warms at the thought as your mind races. Why would he do that? Just waiting for the right time to come and tell you he's dating Camie?

“I guess it makes me feel… warm. But I don't think that means anything.” You pause to play with your fingers, before you remember the game, “How do you feel about Bakugou staring at you?”

Hitoshi snorts into his drink, “I would feel very uneasy and would probably run very far away.”

You laugh at his response as you try to think of a question that will make him reveal more than you, “What's holding you back?”

“Damn. Okay.” He takes another sip of his drink pondering your question. “I’m scared that once we get into a relationship we’ll realize that it was all a mistake and that we aren't supposed to be together.”

“Damn is right,” you respond; you had fleeting thoughts of the same concerns before you and Katsuki started dating and look where you are now. You take another sip of your drink.

“Yeah, heavy shit. But it's your turn.”

You try to hide the way you bite your lip behind your glass before you speak, “That's easy. He broke my heart and now I think he's dating someone else.”

“What are you—" Hitoshi begins before he's cut off by a bounding Denki jumping onto his back.

You smile at the two of them. Denki says something in Hitoshi’s ear, and they look so cute as a spotlight quickly illuminates them. But you miss the way Hitoshi’s eyes linger on you, his brows furrowed, confused about how you think Bakugou could love anyone other than you and wondering how you're so blind to see it.

Around midnight, the party starts to wind down. With most of the guests working in hero agencies, it makes sense that the party can't dwindle into the wee hours of the night. There are a few people still swimming in the pool, a few gathered with drinks on the patio, but you and the rest of your friends that could stay are sitting around the firepit.

There is a fire going, just small enough to light up everyone's faces and put off enough warmth to keep the chill of the night air away. Mina and Kirishima are on your left, while Denki and Hitoshi are to your right. Jiro, Ojiro, Tsu, Todoroki, and Sero were also able to stay, but sitting directly across from you is the one person you thought would be leaving as soon as possible.

Bakugou is staring into the fire as the warm light dances across his features in one of the rare moments that his face is calm. You can't help yourself from staring while Mina leads the charge for what game to play, just like she does every year.

“Let’s play ‘Never have I ever’!” she giggles, but her excited tone is drowned out by a chorus of groans.

“We play that every year, Mina,” Jiro says, leaning back in her seat.

“Can’t we play something else? Even ‘Spin the bottle’ would be better than that,” Denki grumbles, fluffing up his hair.

Mina’s eyes narrow at the group. “Come on! It's tradition! We can play dirty ‘Never have I ever’ then.”

You chuckle to yourself at her insistence. This happens every year; people grumble and protest, but you know everyone will agree to play as soon as she says:

“I guess you guys are just chicken shit.”

You take a sip of your drink; it's something fruity but spiked with sprite instead of vodka, and you smile to yourself. Mina knows how to play the whole lot of them like a game of chess.

A small chorus of ‘fine’s ring out as everyone gets more comfortable, adjusting in their seats, and Bakugou lets his gaze follow an ember floating up into the night sky from the fire. He could really care less about what game is played; all he knows is that tonight is almost over and he still hasn't achieved his goal: winning you back.

Kirishima sits up a little taller next to Mina. “I'll go first! Never have I ever peed in a pool.”

“Come on, really! That's what you're going with?” You can almost see the steam rise from Mina’s head.

“Aww what, Mina?” Momo picks at her before laughing, “Is that not what you had envisioned?”

Todoroki smiles as he joins Momo in laughter. “That is one definition of dirty.”

“Alright, come on,” Mina pouts. “I know at least one of you has peed in the pool. Let's get this over with.”

“Are we doing fingers down or drinking?” Sero asks.

Mina rolls her eyes and grumbles, “Whichever you guys want, it doesn't matter.”

Kaminari, Sero, and Todoroki all drink and a chorus of ‘ew’s echo around the circle as Sero gives Todoroki a knowing nod and smile before offering up a fist bump.

Momo rolls her eyes at the interaction and interrupts the incoming comments, “Okay, I'll go. Never have I ever fallen in love at first sight.”

‘Ooo’s sound out through the small circle as you ponder the question. Did you fall in love with Bakugou at first sight? No, it was a slow build up of friendship and trust that your feelings grew from. Sure he was cute and all, but acknowledging his cuteness is not love.

Mina berates Momo for yet another question that doesn't fall into her definition of dirty as you swirl your drink. While you don't think this is a dirty question, it is going to be interesting to see who drinks.

Denki makes eye contact with you before winking and taking a drink, watching Jiro and Tsu follow suit. Your brow furrows, why would Denki wink at you—

Across from you Bakugou picks up his drink, and your eyes meet through burning embers as he lifts the cup to his lips, taking a slow sip.

His eyes never leave yours as he lowers the cup, your chest tightening as butterflies settle in your stomach.

You know in your heart that you're the only person that Katsuki has ever loved. He had told you many times before, so he has to be referring to you with that admission... right? You refuse to let yourself think otherwise, for once actually squashing the small voice in the back of your mind.

You try to suppress your smile as heat creeps into your cheeks, and it's definitely not from the fire. Someone asks Tsu about her love story, but it's all just white noise as you hold Katsuki’s gaze, watching how his eyes crinkle from holding back his own smile.

This shared moment in time makes your heart ache. It's exactly how it used to be: the stolen glances, the comments that you can hear him make in your head, the roll of his eyes when someone points out how the two of you are — how the two of you were, you correct yourself — and always touching in some way. Hell, at last year’s ‘Never have I ever’ session, you were sitting on his lap the entire time with his arms wrapped tightly around you.

You let yourself break eye contact, instead watching Jiro and Tsu defend themselves from the barrage of questions. You set your drink down on the ground in front of you and wrap your arms around yourself. Hopefully you just appear cold, but in reality you're pleading with your body to stop yearning for his touch.

You hear someone call your name, looking around to find Ojiro smiling at you. “Are you cold, do you want me to go grab my jacket?” he asks.

How do you tell someone that you're just yearning for the touch of your ex? “Oh, no it's fine, really. I—”

Mina saves you from yourself. “We have blankets for just this reason!” She reaches behind Kirishima and pulls out a rolled up blanket, shaking it loose and laying it across your shoulders. “No need for anyone to share jackets,” she states as she secures it against your shoulders.

You thank Mina, offering her and Ojiro a quick smile before glancing back at Bakugou. His arms are crossed as he stares daggers at Ojiro untilKirishima throws a blanket at him.

“Bakubro, you're looking a little chilly too!”

Katsuki huffs, laying out the blanket across his lap and resting his head in his palm, the tiniest pout appearing on his face.

“Me next, me next!” Jiro exclaims, obviously over her questioning from before because she has a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Hey, Mina. Never have I ever caught my parents having sex.”

Eyebrows raise at Jiro’s questioning, all eyes turning to watch Mina stutter in her seat.

“H-hey. Why direct this at me!”

Jiro’s lips quirk up into a knowing smirk, “Are you gonna drink or not?”

Mina purses her lips and narrows her eyes at Jiro, taking a sip from her cup. Momo, Hitoshi, and Bakugou join her in drinks as everyone shakes their heads.

“That must suck,” Ojiro laughs. “But I think I get where you're going, Jiro.” He takes a big pause, leveling his eyes on Mina. “Never have I ever lied about my virginity.”

“Okay, first of all, how do you know that? Second, this is rude.” Mina responds, taking another drink from her cup.

Ojiro shrugs his shoulders. “I hear things,” he retorts, giving her a cunning smile.

Everyone almost misses Todoroki taking a sip of his glass, until you pipe up. “Shoto! What do you mean you lied about yours?”

All eyes turn to him. “I was with a more... let's call her an experienced woman, and she only wanted me if I was a virgin,” he says, shrugging his shoulders.

“Do you still have her number? Maybe you can give it to Sero!” Denki interjects.

Sero stands from his chair, pointing his empty cup at Denki. “If I had more booze and if you weren't seated between Y/N and Hitoshi, I would end you right now! But luckily for you, I need another drink, anyone else need anything?”

Sero grabs a few drink orders and runs off towards the bar while Mina passes out a few more blankets.

“Alright, I'll go next.” All eyes turn towards Bakugou, surprised that he would volunteer to participate.

“Wait,” Tsu pipes up, “Shouldn't we wait for Sero to get back?”

“Nah, I already know his answer for this one,” Bakugou's eyes gleam in the firelight as he levels them on Mina, a small smirk appearing on his face. “Never have I ever sexted the wrong person.”

Mina’s head falls forward, “That was one time! I said I was sorry!”

She takes a big drink from her cup, and Denki and Kirishima follow her lead, gulping down their drinks.

Bakugou rolls his eyes, “I just want to know how all three of you managed to send your shit to me.”

“To be fair,” Denki coughs, trying to swallow his drink, “‘Baby’ and ‘Boom Boom Man’ are pretty close in my contacts list.”

Katsuki sits back and makes a face, before crossing his arms, “Let's move on, I don't want to think about it anymore.”

Sero gets back from the bar and is handing out drinks when Tsu raises her hand, “I'll go, I have a good one.”

“Alright, Tsu, let's hear it!” Kirishima encourages her.

“Never have I ever streaked nude!” Tsu shrieks before breaking into laughter.

You let out a groan, “Tsu, you know too much.”

“Tsu,” Jiro whines, “I thought we had something.”

“This is a betrayal,” Momo utters as you, her, Jiro, Kaminari, and Mina all take drinks.

Mina has a smug look on her face, and speaks while raising her glass to Tsu, “If I’m going down, you all are coming with me.”

Todoroki sits forward in his seat, “Me next. Never have I ever had sex in the ocean or in a swimming pool.”

Your eyes go wide as you try not to look at the smug grin forming on Bakugou’s face. Images flash before your eyes of last summer and the beach trip the two of you took. For a split second, you can feel his hands on your hips, his cock pressing against you, and the way his lips grazed over your bare shoulders.

Heat creeps up your skin, flourishing across your cheeks and you suddenly wish that you didn't have the warm blanket wrapped around you.

You take a sip of your drink, begging to the gods that your friends don't take notice. Bakugou drinks with you, along with Ojiro, Hitoshi, and Tsu. Luckily for you, most of the conversation turned on Todoroki for asking a question that didn’t get Mina.

“Alright, alright. Stop ragging on Todoroki,” Sero says, coming to the rescue. “I have one that will get her. Never have I ever joined the ‘mile high club.’”

Sero’s proud smile is washed off his face as Kirishima throws one of his ice cubes at him, “Stop doing sex ones ‘cause they get me too!”

“Sorry man, not my fault! Shut up and drink!” he hollers back.

Kirishima rolls his eyes, taking a sip of his drink, followed by Mina, Todoroki, Momo, and Ojiro.

“Damn, that got more people than I expected!” Sero laughs before he is elbowed in the side by Hitoshi.

“You won't be laughing for long,” Hitoshi’s purple hair blows in the wind as he looks around the group. “Never have I ever had a crush on a teacher.”

You hear an offended gasp from Mina, “When did I ever—?!”

You pat her shoulder, offering her faux comfort, “It's okay Mina, you don't have to hide your crush on Aizawa any longer, this is a safe space.”

“Girl, get out of here with this,” she pushes your hand away as she drinks. “It wasn't Aizawa, for the record.”

Mina drinks from her cup, yet again, and Denki, Sero, Kirishima, and Tsu follow suit.

“I know we're all targeting Mina, but why do I also feel victimized,” Denki pouts, turning to Hitoshi looking for sympathy.

Hitoshi pats his head like he's comforting a small puppy. “Go on, it's your turn.”

“Fine.” Denki turns to the group, “I'll just use the my ultimate weapon, never have I ever had sex with anyone here.”

For once, everyone around the fire pit is quiet, and it makes Bakugou uneasy. What are people so nervous about? It's not like you don't all know each other's dirty laundry already, unless something new has happened.

Katsuki is the first to take a drink, making sure to carefully watch everyone else. Mina and Kirishima drink next, which surprises exactly no one. You go next, also not a shock to anyone. Momo raises her glass to her lips and drinks shortly followed by Shoto. Bakugou wishes that surprised him, but he always suspected something happened there. Wait— why is Ojiro lifting up his glass?

Ojiro takes a sip of his drink and suddenly all of the air is stolen from his lungs. Is this why the tailed bastard has been so close to you? Why he offered his jacket to you earlier? Fuck.

His mind spirals, as he fights off every negative thought swirling in his head. There's no way. There can't be. What if he really is too late? No, no. It can't be too late. If you really were with him, there would be signs and you'd be sitting next to him. Right? Maybe it was a one time thing? A mistake?

Bakugou feels like he needs to run away, or to fire himself into the sun. With the way he's burning up, it feels like he's already there.

He touches the locket box in his pocket and grounds himself, thinking of the way your eyes crinkle when you laugh and the way he feels so comforted in your arms.

He can't lose you, he won't. He won't.

The conversation had flowed around him without him noticing, and when he looks up, you're smiling at something Mina had just said. Your beautiful face glows in the warm light of the fire as you laugh, and god, every negative emotion drains from his body. He could stare at you all day, just like this, letting the world melt away until there was nothing else.

Bakugou feels something hit his hair, pulling him from his trance. Picking a small piece of popcorn from his hair, he looks up to see Kirishima wiggling his eyebrows at him. Of course. Leave it to shitty hair to ruin his moment, and where the fuck did he get popcorn?

Denki gets up for drink refills and you try to stop laughing long enough to speak, “Okay, okay, everyone else has gone. It's my turn.”

Mina turns to you with pleading eyes, “Please no, you have too much dirt on me. Don't do this to me.”

“It’ll be okay,” you say, giving her a fake look of concern, “I'll be gentle.”

“No you won't,” Mina replies with a huff.

“You're correct, I won't.” Mina learns towards Kirishima and he rubs her back as you prepare your final blow. “Never have I ever fucked in a library.”

“Damn,” someone from your group whistles from behind you, but you're too focused on the way Mina’s eyes narrow on you, like you just took the last cookie she had claimed as hers.

“Which library was it, Mina? Don't tell me it was the one on campus,” Tsu teases.

“Wait, we had a library?” Sero interrupts before Mina can answer.

You laugh at Sero as Mina pouts. “Why is this the thing we're getting hung up on! Not the airplane sex or the ocean sex, but the library sex!”

“This does explain why you both had to go to summer school every year!” Todoroki jokes.

Kirishima rolls his eyes as Mina grows more irate.

“Aww Mina, isn't this what you wanted?” “Wasn't this your idea?” “You love ‘never have I ever’, it's your favorite game!” Everyone's voices meld together until Mina can feel herself snap.

“Fine. Yes, I love this game so much.” He voice is filled with malice as she speaks, “Never have I ever fucked my ex.”

Immediately, the laughter stops.

Your eyebrows raise as you take in her words, the breath you were taking freezing in your throat as a small “oh” falls from your lips.

Mina’s face contorts in shock, “Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean—”

You stop her, “Please, just don't—”

Back from the bar and not wanting to interrupt, Denki tries to sit back down quietly, but when his foot catches on a piece of firewood in front of him, he is sent careening forward.

Bakugou watches in slow motion as Denki catches himself from falling into the fire pit at the cost of his drink. His drink that ends up spilling down the front of your shirt.

You feel so many things all at once. Heartbreak, shame, betrayal, but most of all the iciness of Kaminari’s drink clinging to your shirt and seeping into your heart.

You barely say anything as you get up from the firepit. A small muttered, “I'm going to change,” is all you give them before heading for the house.

You don't make eye contact with Bakugou as you walk past, but why would you, he thinks. He can feel your distress and anger, and he feels it too. He’s mad and angry looking over the now solemn group of friends.

He locks eyes with Kirishima, and Kiri nods his head towards the house, mouthing the word, “Go.”

Katsuki doesn't need to be told twice as he rises from his seat, quickly following the path you took into the house.

Katsuki takes a deep breath as he opens the door into Momo’s mansion. The night is almost over, and the box with your locket weighs heavy in his pocket as his mind fills with all the words he hasn't been able to say.

The house is dark but the party lights outside cast enough glow to fight off the darkest shadows. He closes the door behind him and clicks the lock. He knows Mina and the others will want to apologize but he has way too many things to get off his chest first.

He makes his way through the empty house and follows the sound of running water to the kitchen. Your figure is illuminated by the light above the sink and your back is to him as you curse at the stain on your shirt, but to him, you look ethereal. The golden light above you casts away the darkest shadows in his heart. The corners of his mouth threaten to twitch into a smile, but he fights the urge away. There's nothing to be happy about yet, but just being in the same room with you eases the hammering in his chest.

You hear his footsteps stop on the other side of the island; you'd know the sound of them anywhere. You used to get so excited hearing him walk towards you; they meant kisses and hugs and head pats, but right now it only brings an ache into your heart.

You turn your head slightly, just enough to make sure that it’s really him before leaning back over the sink. Who else would it be, of course it's him. His blonde hair and red eyes are such a familiar sight, but with the shadows of the house behind him, he's almost drowned in darkness.

You try to swallow the emotions building in your throat, keeping your voice as monotone as possible. You can't let him know how much your friends’ words and this stupid stain are affecting you. "What do you want, Katsuki?"

What does he want? That's too big of a question. For starters you, and a life with you, and a future with you. Followed by your laughter filling his ears every morning, and a kiss from you every night before bed.

But he can't tell you all that, he has other things to say to you first.

"I want to help." He wants to help you with every issue in your life because your problems are his problems.

Ignoring his words, you scrub even more viciously at your shirt, leaning further over the sink to try and rinse more surface area.

It's not working. If anything the stain is getting worse, the water combines with the sugary concoction Denki was drinking and turns your shirt into a sticky playground. This stain is just like everything else tonight, it's just like every word that was spoken, clinging to your body in a suffocating sarcophagus.

All of your emotions well up in your chest, forming into a giant, glowing, frustrating ball of rage. It's eating away at your heart; the events of the past few months replay in your head and each memory that you relive in this millisecond of time makes the core of your being rage with heat.

The unknown relationship boundaries, the back and forth, the trying and failing to keep secrets from your friends. It’s all the miscommunication, the sad nights alone, trying to better yourself and trying to protect your heart from breaking any further.

You want to scream and cry and break things. You want to be held and loved and have someone tell you that it’s okay. The warring emotions inside you make you scrub even more relentlessly at the stain.

You let out a frustrated growl that claws its way up your throat, and your lips curl in on themselves as tears form in your eyes. You don't dare look up from the sink, knowing that the second you aren't focused on this task, the emotions will take over.

Your hands slowly stop moving against the dark spot on your shirt and you feel the warmth of Bakugou next to you. His arm reaches around you to turn off the water and the warmth of him invades your senses. Your body begs to wrap itself around the familiar comfort that only he seems to provide but you don't give in.

Bakugou's mouth opens and closes a few times, trying so carefully to choose the right words to say to you. “Hey,” he starts, his hand hovering over the small of your back before he clenches his fist and lets it drop to his side, “How can I help? Do you—”

“Stop, Bakugou. I don't want to hear whatever you're going to say,” you say as you push yourself away from the sink and away from him. “Why don't you just go join everyone else outside and leave me alone?”

“Who the fuck says I want to be anywhere else?”

The tabloid images of Bakugou and Camie shopping at the jewelry store pop into your brain before you can stop them and you try to push away the insecurity that comes with them.

You wrap your arms around yourself; there are too many emotions swirling in you, a back and forth you don't want to deal with anymore. You want to leave, to go home to your bed and hide under the covers for all eternity. Maybe this time you can actually succeed and forget about Bakugou Katsuki. But before you can leave, you really need to change your shirt.

You didn't bring any more clothes with you, but luckily you know Momo has enough spare clothes to supply an entire army in the spare bedroom closet upstairs.

“Go enjoy the rest of the evening,” you say, turning away from the kitchen and for once the resolve in your voice doesn't waver. You make your way towards the staircase, leaving Bakugou alone.

It takes him a second to register what just happened. The way your emotions just shifted and the icy tone you used felt like a final goodbye. A dagger pierces through his chest wall, stabbing his beating heart and, if he was any less stubborn, maybe that would stop him. Maybe it would be enough for him to give up on you. But you're both still alive and breathing, and he's going to fight for you until the very end.

He pulls the metaphorical knife from his chest and with a small shake of his head he rushes after you up the stairs to find you looking through the closet in one of the spare rooms.

“Woman, will you stop running from me?”

You turn to look at him and wipe your face quickly before turning back to the closet. “I told you to go back outside, go have fun.”

“And when have I ever been one to listen?”

“Bakugou—” his heart clenches when you say his family name so frostily, “—just leave me alone, okay? You have other people that care about you. I’m sure Camie wouldn't be very happy about—”

“What the fuck did you just say?”

“It's not important, just leave me alone, please.”

“You think I’m with her? Is that what this is about?” He watches you grab one of the spare hoodies in the closet a few sizes too big and pull it over your head, his brows furrowing. “Why are you grabbing a hoodie?”

Your jaw ticks to the side and you shake your head in disbelief. “Because I'm cold, Katsuki, what else am I supposed to do?”

“You could have asked for mine.”

You blink a few times, trying to process what he said before narrowing your eyes at him. “No, I couldn't, for a million reasons. But firstly because it’s not mine to take— ”

“What if I want it to be?”

His words hit you like a freight train and it's suddenly hard to breathe. You take a few steps to the four-poster bed and use one of the wooden posts to help hold yourself up. “What did you just say?”

Katsuki closes his eyes and lets his head hang low, taking a deep breath before looking up at you through his lashes. “What if I want it to be yours?” His voice is so soft you almost missed what he said.

You take a shaky breath, as suddenly your world is tilting on its axis. The emotions start to well up behind your eyes, but you can't take your eyes off Katsuki. He walks closer to you, stepping into the warm light emitting from the closet. The shadows fade from his features, his eyes sparkling like rubies in candlelight.

“I want it to be yours,” he says. “I want everything of mine to be yours.”

You clench your fists together and sit down on the bed. The two halves of your heart are warring inside: one begging to hear him out, to let him back into your life, longing to feel the warmth of his skin and be held in his arms, and the other made of solid ice, guarded and easily shattered, resting precariously on a ledge threatening to fall at the first sign of danger.

Your throat starts to close as you try to fight off the tears. "Katsuki, you're the one who pushed me away!” The anger tries to rise in your throat and your voice catches, before your lower lip starts to tremble. “You're the one who left. And now?! And now…” The words can't form in your head fast enough, what is this? What is his game? “You can’t keep playing with my heart like this."

“I'm not—” he closes the space between you, kneeling on the ground at your feet “—please listen to me. I was with Camie the day the tabloids saw us because she knows her shit about jewelry. She was helping me with this!”

Through your watery eyes you see him pull out a small box from his pocket and hold it out for you.

You reach out hesitantly, your fingers barely ghosting across his skin before you take it from him. Slowly opening the box, you see a rose gold locket nestled against dark velvet. There's a sun engraved on one side and when you flip it over the words, ‘You are my destiny,’ are inscribed on the back.

You blink away tears and pull the locket from its box, carefully opening it. Two tiny photos are inside, nestled against the metal.

The first you would recognize anywhere; it was your first date with Katsuki. You are laughing in the photo while Katsuki looks entirely love struck. You aren't holding the bear that he won you that day, so it must have been before that but you were so in love with him back then, back before life got complicated.

The second photo is one that Katsuki actually insisted on taking. It was a sunny winter morning and you had somehow convinced Katsuki to have a lazy day, the two of you spent the whole day cuddling in the warm blankets. You're pretty sure that you binged your favorite movies from your childhood, but neither of you paid much attention to what was playing, too invested in each other and how Katsuki was being extremely soft with you. His gentle touches almost lulled you to sleep as you laid against his chest. His voice was so calm when he brought up taking some photos, it was almost like he was body swapped with another version of himself, but you agreed and he hoarded them on his phone. He claimed, “This is some soft shit, I can't let it get out.” but you know it was really because that side of him is only reserved for you.

Katsuki pulls the chain at his neck from his shirt, revealing his matching locket. It has a moon instead of a sun, and when he turns it to the back, you can see the engraving, ‘Always and forever’. He opens it to reveal the matching photos inside.

“I fucked up, I know I did—” Katsuki places a gentle hand on your knee as his eyes start to fill with tears, “—and I can never take that back, but I want to prove to you that I can do better, that I am better. You're the only person I've ever loved, the only person that I will ever love.”

You bite your lip to stop it from wobbling. “What are you saying Kats—”

“You’re always on my mind. Every second of every day. I can't stop seeing you everywhere, hearing your laugh, looking for you in the crowd trying to catch any small glimpse of you. It’s driving me crazy that I can’t call you and tell you about the dumb thing that happened during patrol, or listen to you complain about your problems.”

“Every time—” he takes a deep shaky breath, steadying his voice before he speaks again “—every time I saw you I wanted to tell you. Every time you went back with me to my apartment, god I fucking wanted to.”

Tears spill from his eyes but he refuses to look away from you, even when his voice is so small. “But then you'd kiss me and it felt like coming home. I could pretend that nothing had changed between us because it just felt so goddamn good to have you in my arms again.”

“Katsuki—” you wipe away his tears with your thumb and he leans into your touch.

His hand holds yours in place against his face, but he has more to say. “Please, let me finish.”

You nod, clutching the locket tightly in your hand.

“I feel like I don't have the right to love you, but I never stopped.” His choked voice gets louder as he pleads with you, “Tell me you don't love me and I'll never bring it up again. Tell me you don't miss me so I can stop thinking about what you're doing, who you're with. Tell me so I can force my heart to let you go."

His eyes search yours, and your breath hitches in your throat. You’d be kidding yourself if you said that you didn't love him. He split open his own heart with a knife and poured it out to you, and you feel the ice encasing your heart shatter.

You shake your head, “I can’t.”

The agony on Katsukis face washes away, his mouth parts and turns into a small smile, “You can't?”

You try to suppress your own smile, “I can't... because I'm still in love with you too.”

Katsuki takes a deep breath and, for the first time in months, he feels like he's not suffocating, his head falling back in disbelief as a genuine smile flashes across his face. “Really?”

“Yes, but—”

Before you have time to finish your sentence, Katsuki places a hand along the side of your neck and pulls you into a soft kiss. His lips brush against yours, taking your breath away.

He pulls away from you just enough that his lips touch yours as he speaks. “But nothing; whatever it is we can deal with it.”

Before you have time to respond, Katsuki leans in to kiss you again. He’s still kneeling on the ground but he slips between your knees, encasing you in him.

Your heart feels like it's glowing in your chest, the warmth of your bodies melding together as he angles his head to kiss you deeper has butterflies erupting in your stomach.

You push away your own urges and place your hands on his firm chest and ease him away from you, “You had your turn to talk, let me have mine.”

A small pout forms on his lips, but he nods as his hand finds yours, interlocking your fingers on the bed. He looks like a small puppy that just got scolded, and you know you're about to make it worse.

“Katsuki, these last six months without you have been the hardest in my life. You left me to pick up the pieces after you walked out. And you walked out so easily, like… fuck Katsuki, it was almost Christmas.”

“I know and that wasn't fair of me, I shouldn't have left. I’m sor—”

“I don't need any more apologies, okay?” you reply, caressing his cheek. “Just listen to me. I have grown and learned so much. I got my own place. I learned to live on my own for the first time in my life. But I was still shitty to you; I didn’t hear you out when I should have and I pushed you away in order to spare my own feelings because I assumed I knew how you felt. I'm sorry.”

He cups your jaw with his hand and shakes his head in response, “No, don't apologize for that. That was my fault too, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

You can see the tears well in his eyes again, and you cover his hands with your own “I need you to know that it can't go back to the way it was before,” you whisper as you wipe away his tears. “You're going to have to win me back. Take me out on dates, be a gentleman, woo me properly… It won't be as easy this time either.”

His eyes crinkle at the corners, “I can do that.” Teary eyes search your own as his thumbs swipe across the tear tracks on your face, until a realization hits him. “Does that mean that I shouldn’t kiss you anymore tonight?”

"Hmmm..." You pucker your lips and furrow your brows in faux concentration. You're all for making Katsuki sweat, but give in to pull him back to you when he moves to stand up. "I think that can wait until tomorrow because I'll need a kiss when you put your locket on me."

Katsuki pulls the chain from your fingertips, unclasping the lock and placing the locket delicately around your neck. He slowly closes the ends together before placing a chaste kiss at the base of your neck. Katsuki stares at the locket resting in the hollow of your throat, “I knew it’d look amazing on you.”

His smile warms your heart and you pull him towards you, guiding his lips to yours eagerly. Your lips move together slowly and deliberately, and with each drag of them you're reminded of what this means.

It means he's yours again, and you're his.

Your heart blooms in your chest, making you dizzy with need. Your hands thread into his hair to keep him close, needing every ounce of yourself to be entangled with him. Katsuki senses your urgency, wrapping his arms around you tightly and digging his fingers in your flesh. His own need drives him to hold on to you so tightly that you couldn’t pull away from him even if you wanted to.

Being in his arms feels like coming home for the first time after years away. His lips are the warm sun after a frigid winter storm and you're basking in it as if you’d never see the light again, warming your soul from the deepest parts of your heart to the tips of your fingers.

He catches your bottom lip between his teeth and you gasp, tugging his hair in response. Katsuki groans into the kiss and your eyes flutter as his tongue rolls along yours.

"Katsuki,” you gasp, his fingers digging into your skin as he pulls you closer to him and to the edge of the bed.

He kisses you hard again before he rests his head in the crook of your neck. Katsuki can't seem to get his body under control. He feels so hot, from the tips of his ears to the burning deep in his gut, and you moaning his name almost made him cum untouched. He’s addicted to your voice, and he needs to hear it again.

His lips ghost along the column of your neck, savoring the way your skin feels against his lips. "Say it again," he mutters.

“Katsuki,” you moan again, savoring the groan that you feel vibrating through his chest.

He leaves an open mouth kiss on your neck before commanding, “Again.”

You angle your neck to give him more access and moan his name over and over, each utterance earns you another kiss.

You can't help but give in to your body's pleas for more. How can you refuse when Katsuki easily turns your insides to lava. The flames and heat consume you, making your head spin. His tongue on your neck, tracing circles over your pulse point drives you wild. You can't stand it anymore.

“Hey,” Your voice is like honey as Katsuki hums into your skin in response but he doesn't pull away from your neck. You poke at his shoulder to get his attention, “Hey, go lock the door.”

He pulls away from you, looking at you with furrowed eyebrows, before it dawns on him. Oh, fuck. He scrambles off the floor and you can't help but giggle, readjusting yourself on the bed so that you are kneeling. You watch him make sure the door is secured shut and click the lock in place.

Katsuki comes back to the side of the bed but your voice stops him, “Wait, Katsuki.”

His mouth opens to respond, but his words are lost as your hands ghost down your body, grabbing the hem of the sweatshirt and pulling it off slowly. You toss it to the side and make eye contact with him as you pull off the stained shirt too.

If Katsuki was having a hard time controlling himself before, he doesn't know what to call this. His eyes trail over your body, and his cock throbs in his pants at the sight of you before him.

You reach your hands behind your back and ever so slowly undo the clasp to your bra. Dragging the straps of it down your arms so, so, so slowly. Katsukis fingers twitch as you reveal yourself to him.

His eyes are transfixed on your body, and his hungry glare has your thighs clenching together, but his body is so still. Even his breathing is slowed as you watch his chest rise and fall.

“Are you going to touch me, or just stare all day, Katsuki?”

He throws off his shirt quickly and the glint of his locket falling against his skin catches your eye before he crawls up the bed to you. He matches your kneeling position and his hands slide up the curves of your body.

His eyes feast upon your skin as his breathing starts to get heavier. His gaze leaves goosebumps in its wake, from your navel to your breasts to your neck, until he finally looks into your eyes. “Fuck, you're so beautiful. I can’t believe I ever let you go.”

Your hands reach up and cup your boobs, presenting them to him. “Make it up to me then,” you pout.

His gaze turns devilish as he palms your tits. His thumbs flick across your nipples and you gasp. “I will, princess,” he replies, lowering his head to your chest, nuzzling against your skin.

Your head falls back when he licks your nipple. His greedy mouth quickly moves from licking to sucking and you don’t hold back your moans. He lets his teeth ghost across your sensitive bud, shooting lightning through your body, and heading straight to your core.

He pulls off one nipple to give the other the same attention, sucking and lapping enough for you to feel wetness start to pool in your underwear. Your hands thread into his hair, holding him close as moans flow endlessly from your mouth.

He kisses your bosom, until his gaze meets yours. His pupils are blown wide as he looks at you through half-lidded eyes. His voice is lower as he speaks, and it rumbles through his chest, “I want you so bad right now, you have no idea how hard I'm trying to hold back.”

You run a finger up his toned chest, “Then stop holding back.”

A growl leaves his throat as he pushes you back on the bed and climbs over you. His knee slots between your legs and he pushes it up to rub against your clothed cunt.

His mouth is on yours again, his tongue flicking along yours while he angles your chin, deepening the kiss.

You grind onto his leg, and the seam of your pants creates a delicious friction against your clit. Your hips move on their own against him as you chase the pleasure.

His body shifts and you can feel his thick cock pressing into your hip. Your hand wanders down his body to palm at him over his shorts, smiling as you feel him twitch under your palm when you rub him through the material.

He groans into your mouth, and your bodies grind together with a slow needy pace, savoring the way the air feels electric around you.

The chain around your neck shifts on your collarbone, your new locket sliding against your skin until the metal rests over your heart. It’s fitting that it should land there as the last remaining piece of ice starts to melt in your chest. Katsukis own locket drags across your skin with each grind of his body.

The locket symbolizes so much more than just his atonement. It's every word he's never been able to say, every promise he's made to you, and it's the symbol of his devotion to you. It’s resounding evidence that he is yours and you are his. But you can't help the nagging thought in the back of your head.

A question that shouldn't matter. But you can't help but think about it. Why now? I don't care.

But somewhere deep down inside you, you do care.

What if he was with someone else? He loves you, but he could have been with someone else, someone better. Six months is a long time; he could have taken a lover, nothing wrong with a one night stand, right? Or is that only acceptable when it's you?

You squeeze your eyes shut tight, trying to push the nagging voice away and focus on Katsuki. He's here in front of you now, the rest doesn't matter. It doesn't.

But you can't fool him so easily. He pushes himself off you slightly and eyes you suspiciously.

“Where’d you go?” You try to look away from him, but his hand holding yours squeezes and you know he's not going to let this go. “What is it? You have to talk to me, princess.”

“It’s stupid,” you respond and you wish that your tits weren’t out for this conversation.

Katsuki blows at a piece of hair that hangs in his face, “I love stupid, tell me.”

You drag your hand away from its position on his dick, and let your arm hang over your face, hiding your eyes into the crook of your elbow. “It's just… have you been with anyone else?”

His response is instant. “Never. ‘M only yours.” You peak at him from under your arm, and you're greeted with a smug grin. “It’s cute you’re worried.”

You pout and cover your face again, “Don't be mean, Katsu.”

“Lemme see your face,” he says, peeling your arm free and holding it above your head. “No one in the world can ever compare to you. Why would I ever think about anyone else when I’ve always been in love with the perfect woman?”

“I don't know, sometimes you can be stupid.”

He lets out an exaggerated huff of air, “Yeah, well what about you? Did you sleep with anyone else?”

You shake your head. “No.”

“Good, because I might have murdered them.”

You hit his chest in jest, “Katsuki, don't say that!”

“Why? It's true,” he says, nuzzling against your ear before biting it. “Anyone who sees you like this, sees what's mine, would have to go.”

You shake your head and his fingertips curl in the waistband of your pants and underwear, tugging them down your legs while he moves lower on the bed. His breath fans your skin as he travels down your body until he pulls the fabric off of you.

His hands rub up and down your thighs and he takes in the sight of your body fully exposed to him. His body reacts to every inch of your beautiful skin, his cock throbbing against the confines of his jeans and his mouth watering for a taste of you.

He spreads your thighs, watching you take a deep inhale of breath as his thumb dips between your folds, applying pressure to your clit..

Katsuki lowers his face to your cunt, licking up your slit and flicking his tongue against your clit. He groans at the taste, and feeling you thread your hands into his hair only encourages him.

He licks at your cunt like he’s starved, eagerly watching your eyes roll into the back of your skull as he feels a flame fire up in his chest. The need to please you is always greater than anything else, including his own pleasure.

He buries his tongue into your cunt, working you open slowly with the thick muscle. He flicks it inside you, and your finger nails dig into his scalp. The pain mixes with your heady taste and Katsuki bucks his hips into the mattress, looking for any sort of friction against his own weeping cock.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growls before licking into you again and again. Your taste swirling on his tongue, and his mind fills with only thoughts of you as you moan out his name.

He can't believe he's here, that some part of you loved him even after everything he did. Here you are, letting him eat you out and wearing the locket that he picked out so carefully. He can see the metal glint as your chest rises and falls, knowing that the matching one is on his chest… fuck.

Bakugou tears himself away from your cunt so that he can take off his own pants. You watch him unbutton them, before pushing them down. As soon as they are off, you reach out your hand to him, pulling him back to your embrace.

His kiss consumes you. It's powerful and passionate and sloppy, and every second you feel more and more of the air in your lungs begin to burn. You can taste yourself on his tongue and your heartbeat quickens. Every second of his touch makes you crave more.

The weight of him on your chest, pressing you further into the mattress makes you groan. And when he grabs your ass with heated palms, you can feel the feral energy radiating from him. Yor kiss gets rougher and messier, teeth biting at his lips, nails digging into his shoulder, moaning into each other, getting lost in the tortured lust.

He wraps your legs around his waist, and you can feel the tip of his hard cock press against you, so close to your entrance. You try to adjust your hips so that he will press into you but he doesn't let you, digging his fingertips into your skin to still you.

He leans back from your kiss, searching your eyes before adjusting himself against you, and lining his tip up with your cunt.

He watches your face intensely as he pushes into you. Your eyes flutter from the stretch of him, and your breath stutters with each inch he pushes into you. His hands grip at your hips as he settles inside, his body is already begging for release from the way your velvety walls squeeze him.

Your voice is small as you beg him to move, and he can't deny you anything. He grinds into you, swirling his hips before he starts thrusting into you.

Katsuki wanted your first time back together to be soft or romantic, but he underestimated how much he missed this. He craves you, every breath from your lips is the life force that he needs, and now that you are giving it to him so freely, he's drowning in it.

His heart hammers in his chest as your cunt clenches around him. Every plunge of his cock into your cunt brings him closer and closer to his orgasm and he isn't sure how much longer he can last when you make him feel this good.

You let out a gasp when he hits your g-spot. “Right— right there. Fuck,” you moan, and he focuses on feeling the spongy spot against his cock.

He feels so connected to you, surely this is what it means when two hearts beat at the same time. Every facet of his being melds with yours as his thrust turns frantic. His mind fogs and he can barely concentrate on holding off his own orgasm and as his locket beats against his chest. It’s fucking up his rhythm, distracting him from what matters most.

Katsuki grabs the chain quickly, bringing it to his mouth and biting it. He can feel you clench around him as he does and it almost topples him.

His abs clench and his thrusts turn frantic. He's going to cum soon, and he's not going to be able to hold back.

“Be my good girl and cum for me.”

Your thighs clench around his waist, but he doesn't stop fucking into you. Your back arches and you throw your head back in pleasure, screaming his name as your orgasm washes over you. Your cunt pulsing around him, practically dragging his own orgasm from him.

“Fuck,” he gasps as his cock twitches inside you before he’s pumping his hot cum into you, painting your walls with him. His hips stutter, fucking it even deeper until both of you are twitching from overstimulation.

Both of you let your bodies relax as the cum seeps out around his dick growing soft inside of your fluttering cunt.

“Stay inside please,” you sleepily mumble.

“Why do you always want that,” he grumbles, resting his forehead against yours.

You lazily smile at him and wrap your arms around his neck, holding him in place, “Because it feels nice, and it's mine.”

“You're lucky you're cute,” Katsuki replies with a smile.

The two of you stay connected for a while before he finally pulls out and lays next to you. You stay resting comfortably on your back, your muscles too tired to try and readjust. Katsuki's on his side with his head resting against one of his biceps, cock shamelessly resting against his thigh. He looks lost in thought as his eyes are on you.

You let your head fall to the side so you can get a better look at him. “Katsuki, you're staring.”

He puckers his lips like a child that just got caught with their hand in the candy jar. “It's not my fault you look so beautiful.”

You hide a smile and roll over to mimic his position. “So what do we do now?”

He reaches a hand out and rubs his thumb over the apple of your cheek. “Whatever we want.”

“I do not want to go back outside, especially since we just fucked in Momo’s mansion.”

“Let's leave then.”

“Where should we go?”

“Wherever we want, as long as I'm with you.”

Bonus:

You giggle as you walk down the stairs holding Bakugou’s hand. You feel like you're in high school all over again sneaking around the dorms. Especially, since he insisted that you wear his shit and that he would simply go without one.

The two of you sneak through the dark house to your birthday table, you grab your purse and try to release Katsuki’s hand to pick up some of the presents on the table but he won't let go.

“Katsuki, you know you're going to have to let go of my hand eventually, right?”

“Nope,” he says, picking up some of the boxes and holding them carefully against his body. “Not allowed.”

You roll your eyes at him but help him stack presents on his already growing pile and lead him out of the front door towards your car.

You fish for your keys with difficulty as the gravel crunches under your feet. It’s hard doing things with one hand trapped by his but you can think of worse fates.

Bakugou’s voice from under the pile of presents makes you turn to face him, “I wonder when they will figure they are locked out.”

You tilt your head and give him a look, “You didn't.”

“I did, but there are other doors. They will manage,” he says with a shrug, almost dropping a small present from the top of the pile.

You secure the presents in their rightful spots before continuing on the path to your car, “If they don't we're going to have a bunch of angry friends on our hands.”

You load your car up and close the trunk, looking around for Bakugou’s car but not seeing it anywhere.

When you look back at him, he shrugs. “I drove Ei’s car here so he could leave whenever.”

You pull him closer to you, “So, you're going to come home with me.”

He raises his eyebrows, “Is that a question or are you commanding me?”

You let go of his hand and wrap your arms around his neck, “I’m commanding you.”

“I like the sound of that,” he replies, pushing your back against the car and gripping your hips.

He closes the distance between you, catching your bottom lip between his teeth and smiling before kissing you. Your heart can’t beat any faster in your chest as he moves his lips against yours.

You recall six months ago when you drunkenly told the man in front of you that you didn't want to be in love anymore, and you wish that you could go back in time to tell that version of yourself that maybe, just maybe, things will work out between the two of you.

a/n: this is the end of the breakup/makeup part of this series! I hope you enjoyed it! Did you feel like you just read 16.5k?

I will be posting more fics that fall within this relationship, like a proposal, and how they started dating, and other drama that happens in life! I hope you enjoyed this part of the series and I look forward to seeing where the story takes us from here. Updates will be sporadic as I get inspired to write them.

Thank you for reading! And I'd love to know your thoughts!

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The One Where They All Find Out

Bakugou x fem!reader

Summary: You and Bakugou have been dating for the last few months, but you have kept it a secret from the class. What happens when someone overhears a conversation that they weren’t supposed to, or finds a missing eyelash curler? And what happens when their classmates want to have a little fun after learning their secret.

~ this is heavily based on the tv show friends, if you know what happens in this episode then you know how this story is going to go.

~ fluff, w/ ⚠️ bad language and mentions of sex

~ characters are third years & 18

Not proof read, sorry not sorry, I’m lazy and this shit took me over a week.

~ word count: 5.8k

Moments like these were perfect. The two of you spending time together alone whether it’s in his dorm or yours. Either way the both of you would spend as much time together as you could without raising suspicion.

You and Bakugou have been keeping your relationship a secret for the past few months. It’s not that you didn’t want other people to know, it’s just that class 1-a can be, how shall we put this? Nosy and prone to teasing.

You especially didn’t want anyone to tease you guys and want to know all your business when the relationship first started and you and Bakugou were still figuring things out. But now it’s become kind of a habit to keep it a secret and you guys liked how much privacy you got.

The two of you had just gotten off of school and immediately bolted to Katsuki's dorm. You dropped your backpack onto the floor when you stepped in. He then came up from behind you, grabbed you and tossed the both of you onto his bed. “I’ve wanted to do this all day,'' he mumbled into your neck. “Me too,” you smiled. You spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing in each other's embrace and watching Netflix on your laptop.

When it came time for dinner you grabbed your opened bag and placed your laptop back inside. Katsuki cracked open the door to make sure the hallway was empty. You pecked his cheek and slipped out of his room and across the hall into yours.

Shortly after you had sneaked out of his room, Denki and kiri came by Katsuki’s. Kiri opened the door and the pair stepped inside. “Yo Kachan you coming downstairs, dinner is almost ready!”

“Don’t rush me dune face!” Bakugou replied.

Kiri glanced around the room and noticed something on the floor that caught his eye. He picked it up to examine. “Uh bakugou, why do you have an eyelash curler on your floor?”

Bakugou’s eyes widened, shit, that’s y/n’s. He was baffled, how the hell did she leave that in his room. Until he remembered that she left her bag open and threw it around. Crap, now what’s he gonna say, sorry my girlfriend, our classmate, left that in my room.

Instead he said,

“Why are you asking me? I don’t know who’s that is.”

Denki raised an eyebrow as he exchanged a glance with kiri. “That still doesn’t explain how you got it though. I mean it’s cool if it is actually yours, but I’ve never seen you wear anything other than eyeliner so I'm assuming it’s not.” Kirishima began.

“Or are you fooling around with someone in secret and they left it behind?” Denki smirked.

He was cornered. Just act angry and they’ll stop asking about it. “Will you just shut up already? Geez you wanted to go down to dinner so badly and now you can’t shut up about some stupid eye makeup thing!” He yelled as he got up to walk out of his dorm. He looked back at Denki and Kiri, who were still standing in his room.

“Well? Are you coming or what?” He glared at the pair. They quickly rushed out of his room as to not anger him further and just decided to drop the eyelash curler incident.

Although that conversation was far from over.

Shortly after everyone had gotten down to the kitchen you walked up to momo who was bringing over a plate of food to the table. “Hey Yaomomo, can ask you for a favor?”

She smiled, ”yes of course, what is it?”

You answered “can you make me an eyelash curler with your quirk? I lost mine earlier and I’ve been looking for it, but couldn’t find it.”

Kirishima, Kaminari, and Bakugou’s heads all shot up immediately after hearing your request. The gears in Kiri and Kami’s brains started turning. Momo replied, “yea sure it’s not a problem.” She then generated an eyelash curler out of her arm with her quirk and handed it to you.

Kiri and Kami’s eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. “WHAT?!?” They both pointed at you and your boyfriend. At that moment Bakugou jolted out of his seat, grabbed kiri and denki by their shirts and dragged them out of the common area and into the hall. You didn’t know what was going on but you assumed it might have to do with your relationship considering they were pointing at you and your boyfriend and screaming. You looked at your classmates who were more confused than you and said “better make sure he doesn’t kill those two,” and ran over into their direction.

When you met with them in the hall Kiri and Denki whisper screamed “you? And you? Are you guys hooking up?” Bakugou placed his hands on their mouths and growled, “will you two extras shut up.”

It looked like Kirishima and Kaminaris lives had just flashed before their eyes. They anxiously nodded their heads and complied with their angry friend. Bakugou removed his grip on them but kept his glare.

“We’re not hooking up, were dating, but you can’t tell anyone.” You sighed. Denki looked like a kicked puppy, “what? Why not?” Bakugou swatted him in the arm. “Ow” Denki winced in pain.

“Because if you do tell anyone I’ll blow your ass up so bad they’ll. . .”

“Katsuki stop it” you interrupted him with a reprimanding tone.

He huffed and shut his mouth glaring at your two friends. Kirishima started giggling, “Woah! You told him what to do and he actually listened! How’d you do that?” Katsuki was about to explode, his eyes boiled with rage and he grabbed onto his best friend's t-shirt.

You frantically pushed his hand away and placed yourself in between your friends. “ALRIGHT! Katsuki, can you please not kill our friends? And you guys, can you please, please not tell anybody that we are dating?” They all seemed to calm down.

“But why are you guys keeping this a secret?” Kirishima questioned. You sighed, “Well at first it was just so we could figure things out in private when we first got together. You glanced at your boyfriend, “but after a while we really liked the privacy and we both aren’t good with talking about our feelings and having that privacy made it easier. Also we didn’t want to make it a big deal”

“But it is a big deal! It’s you guys! I mean no where in a million years would we have thought you guys would end up together.” Denki added. He’s not lying though. You and Katsuki’s personalities didn’t exactly mesh well at the beginning of your friendship.

“But still, can you guys please promise to keep this a secret?” You asked.

“We promise, we won’t tell anybody”

You smiled, “Thank you.”

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It had been about a week since the first two found out your secret.

Jiro was in Uraraka’s room studying. At one point Uraraka heard something from the other side of her wall, in your room. She couldn’t make out what it was and blew it off. Until she heard the voice louder this time, but it was still fuzzy and she still couldn’t make out what it was.

She assumed you were trying to talk to her because sometimes the two of you would yell through the walls if you needed something or had to ask a question. She tapped jiro on the shoulder and asked “Hey Kyoka, I think y/n is trying to yell through the wall but I can’t hear her. Can you use your earphones and tell me what she’s saying?”

She nodded her head and responded “Yeah sure.” She used her quirk and placed her earphone jack in the wall that was shared with your room. To her surprise she heard more than one voice.

“I think tomorrow I could sneak over to your room after I’m done studying with Momo and Tsu. I’ll just tell them I’m doing laundry or something,” you said.

Jiro heard a chuckle from a low voice, “laundry is that my new nickname?” Wait a second. WAS THAT BAKUGOU?

“No, you know what your nickname is jackass,” you giggled in return.

“Yea but I’m your jackass,” Bakugou added.

Jiro unplugged her headphone Jack from the wall. Her jaw was dropped and eyes wide. “What happened? What did you hear?” Uraraka asked worriedly.

“I think y/n and bakugou are dating,” she replied.

“What?” Ochako was stunned.

“Yea, I um, I heard her tell him that she would sneak over to his dorm tomorrow after studying but she was going to use laundry as an excuse. Then he said laundry is that my new nickname? And she said no you know your nickname is jackass.” Jiro continued.

“Oh my god! Seriously?”

“There’s more. The last bit I heard was bakugou saying, but I’m your jackass.” She finished. Ochako squealed, “Aww that’s so cute, wait, that's odd hearing bakugou act all . . . well . . . somewhat sweetly.”

Jiro nodded her head in agreement, “I know right. But more importantly y/n and bakugou are dating!”

The two girls continued their conversation about their friend's new found relationship. They decided to take a break from studying, mostly because they couldn’t focus on anything other than you and Katsuki. They walked downstairs to the kitchen to get drinks and snacks. Surprisingly there weren’t that many people in the common room. Momo and Deku were in the lounge area playing uno, while Kirishima and Kaminari were in the kitchen getting snacks as well. They tried to keep their voices as low as possible so as to not attract the attention of their fellow classmates, it did not work.

“It’s pretty funny how affectionate he sounded, like there’s know way he would say “but I’m your jackass” in front of other people.” Ochako whispered.

“Yea, who knows maybe y/n brings out that side of him. Which is still weird to think about because they didn’t speak or get along for the longest. They only just started to become friendly, and now all of a sudden they're together.” Jiro replied. However, in their efforts to try and keep quiet, the boys still overheard their conversation. They started to freak out. How did the girls find out about you and bakugou? Kirishima was the first to speak, “you guys know about y/n and Bakugou?”

The girls froze in their tracks. “YOU KNOW?” They both yelled in shock. Shit, he didn’t think that through. He placed his hand on the back of his neck, “yea we know,” he answered. His classmates were even more surprised, “WE?”

He was really bad at this. “Yeah me and Denki know. How do you guys know?” He asked. Jiro replied, “We thought y/n was trying to yell through the wall so I used my quirk to hear her better and we heard them talking.”

All the yelling caught the attention of Momo and Deku. “What’s going on with Kachan and y/n? Are they ok?” Deku questioned the group. They all froze like deer in headlights.

“Um uh . . .” The boys didn’t know what to say.

So, Ochako answered for them, “Bakugou and y/n are dating.”

There was a lot more yelling, wide eyes, and confusion that followed Uraraka’s previous statement. Kiri and Denki explained how they figured it out and the girls explained more thoroughly how they accidentally found out. None of them knew what to do with this information but they all agreed on one thing. Do not say a word to anyone.

That almost went according to plan. Until the final person found out, Mina.

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Kaminari, Mina and Uraraka were outside doing some after school training. Uraraka wanted to practice floating others with her quirk and Kami and Mina eagerly volunteered to help her practice.

“Ok! Who wants to go first?” Uraraka asked. Mina raised her hand and excitedly waved it in the air. “Me! Me! Can I go first!” She cheered.

Uraraka smilled, “Yea sure!” She walked up to Mina and raised her hand a few inches away from Mina’s shoulder. “So I’m going to float you to about the third or fourth floor. You’ll stay there for a moment and then I’m going to bring you down. If at any time you feel uncomfortable or scared, please tell me and I’ll bring you down,” She explained.

Mina smiled and gave ochako a thumbs up, “Got it, and don’t worry I trust you.” Ochako then placed her hand on Mina’s shoulder and activated her quirk. The pink haired girl started to slowly float up into the sky.

“This is so much fun, I can see everything from up here!” She shouted in excitement. Mina had a beautiful view of the campus. The other dorm buildings, the UA building, and all the training fields. She turned around and glanced towards their dorm building. It turned out she had been floating at the same height as your dorm. You had left your blinds open and Mina had a clear shot of you through the window.

“I can see y/n’s dorm from here,” she shouted to her friends on the ground.

Mina tried to get your attention by yelling and waving her hands around. “Hey y/n! It’s Mina!” She then saw bakugou enter the view from the window. That’s weird, why is he in your dorm. You two were kinda friends, but definitely not the type to hang out alone together.

“Wait, why is he in her room,” she mumbled to herself.

What she saw next would stick in her memory forever. Bakugou wrapped his arms around you and placed his hands on the small of your back as you leaned in to kiss him.

You placed your hands in his hair to deepen the kiss. “OH MY GOD!” Mina yelled. She couldn’t believe her eyes. Bakugou then moved his hands down to grope your ass. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist while his hands rested on your upper thighs and ass. He then walked over to your bed and . . . “OH MY GOD!”

“MY EYES! MY EYES! BRING ME DOWN! BRING ME DOWN!” Mina yelled down to her friends.

Uraraka slowly brought her down and deactivated her quirk once Mina’s feet hit the ground. “What happened?” “What did you see?” Uraraka and Kaminari asked worriedly. They knew Mina could be a little dramatic from time to time but it seemed like whatever she saw must have really startled her.

“THEY’RE DOING IT!” Mina shouted frantically. “Bakugou and y/n! Bakugou and y/n!”

“I know!” Ochako added.

Mina raised her eyebrows, “You know?”

“Yes! I know, Kaminari knows and a few others but you have to stop screaming. Someone’s gonna hear you.” Ochako responded. Mina was now aware of how loud she was. Thankfully she was far enough from the window so the two of you wouldn’t hear her; however if someone else was outside, they would definitely hear.

“So just to recap, they know that Kiri and Denki know, but they don’t know that the other four know?” Mina asked.

After the whole situation outside happened, Ochako and Denki brought Mina inside to tell her the whole story. “Yup,” Denki answered. “But you know what, didn’t doesn’t matter who knows what. Because now enough of us know, and we can just tell them that we know. Now all the secrets and the lying will finally be over.”

“Or we don’t tell them that we know and have a little fun of our own,” Mina suggested. “Quick text the others to come over, I have an idea.”

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The next day you woke up in a horrible mood. When you woke up it was like you hadn’t gotten any rest at all. It felt exhausting just to get out of bed and you were moving sluggishly all morning. You had stopped by the cafeteria to grab some coffee before class to try and wake you up.

Your energy was low, very low. Whenever you were tired it was easy to irritate you. You walked into your homeroom class, only about half the students were there. But then again you did have a few minutes till class. You sat down at your desk in the last row and took a large sip of your drink.

You put your arms on your desk and rested your head. You knew you wouldn’t get any sleep but at least you could relax for a bit before class.

Although your relaxation abruptly ended.

You were still awake so you heard everything going on around you. Including a conversation between your boyfriend and Mina Ashido.

“Hi bakugou! What’s up,” she said cheerfully.

You could practically hear him rolling his eyes. “Leave me alone raccoon eyes.” Typical bakugou as always.

“Aw come on, what do you mean we're friends aren’t we?” He scoffed while avoiding eye contact. “Unless you wanna be something more.”

Your head shot up so fast you felt dizzy. You couldn’t see straight but you could make out that Bakugou's head snapped towards Mina. “What?” He furrowed his brows in confusion. “I’m just kidding,” she giggled as she playfully pushed his shoulder. He stared at her like she had lost her mind. “Although you are pretty handsome if I do say so myself.”

What the hell? Since when was Mina interested in Katsuki? You remember her saying that he was like a gremlin with anger issues. Which ya know is kinda true but, HELLO, he is your angry gremlin.

Aizawa walked in with his famous yellow sleeping bag and Mina walked back to her desk. “What the hell was that?” You whispered to yourself. That must have caught the attention of Deku because he turned around to face you. “Hey, you ok?” He asked.

“Yea it’s just, did you see that?” You replied.

“See what?” You’ve got to be kidding me. He seriously didn’t notice that. His childhood friend that sits RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM. being hit on by his classmate. “Mina um hitting on bakugou.” You answered.

“Oh yea, I heard she really likes him.” Oh no. This was it, you had to tell them now. Well no not this second. But later today you had to break the news to Mina. You felt bad for her, but if she really did like him, you had to tell her the truth.

Later that day in the dorms you pulled bakugou to the side and hid in the hallway on the first floor. “Listen, we need to talk.”

“You’re not gonna break up with me are you?” He asked. “No no, of course not . . It’s um. . It’s Mina.” You answered.

“You mean this morning? Yea that was weird as shit.”

“I know right. I never would have imagined her liking you. I mean, I wouldn’t have pictured me liking you either. But Mina has never, and I mean never even shown interest in you. Usually whenever she saw me fawning over you before we started dating she said that you looked like an angry gremlin.” You ranted.

“WHAT DID SHE SAY ABOUT . . .” You placed your hand on his mouth and backed him against the wall. “Are you nuts, someone’s gonna hear you jackass.” As it turns out someone did hear you guys. Right when you released your hold on him you heard a chuckle from around the corner.

Bakugou turned to walk around the corner and all you heard was an explosion and a shriek. He came back dragging a defeated Kaminari by the collar of his shirt. “What’s so funny?” Bakugou sneered.

Denki put his shaky hands up in surrender, “Nothing. I swear.” Before bakugou could threaten him with another explosion, you interrupted. “Denki, do you know something?” He zipped his guilty eyes to you. He looked like a deer caught in headlights. Whatever he was going to say next you knew would be a lie.

“No, what do you mean?” He tried to reply nonchalantly, but failed.

“Answer the question!” Katsuki growled. If it was even possible, Kaminari looked even more guilty. He had trouble looking the two of you in the eyes and was shaking. He sighed, “Alright fine. Mina knows about you guys.”

“What? How the hell did she find out?” You asked. Denki shook his head. “I didn’t tell them.”

Bakugou was filled with rage at his friend's statement. He grabbed denkis collar with both hands. “They? Who's They?”

All color drained from denkis face. “Mina and . . . Me.” Bakugou’s grip on his friends shirt tightened. “Uraraka, Jiro, Midoriya, and Yaoyorozu,” Denki trembled. ”EVEN DEKU KNOWS!” Bakugou nearly screamed.

“Katsuki let go of him! How do that many people know?” You asked. Your boyfriend released his right grip on your friend. Denki sighed with relief and replied, “Well everyone else kinda just found out by accident. Most of them overheard you guys or us talking about it. While Mina on the other hand . . . let’s just say you guys should keep your blinds closed when being . . . affectionate.”

You and Bakugou froze. A deep red blush danced across both of your faces. “Aww you guys are all blushy,” denki added. Bakugou looked him dead in the eyes while making sparks go off in his hand. Denki averted his eyes in fear.

But wait, that still doesn’t make sense. You replayed the events of this morning in your head. If Mina knew about you guys all along then why would she deliberately flirt with your boyfriend. Even Midoriya said that Mina might have liked Bakugou after watching her flirt. Then again he was one of the people that knew and was probably playing a part like Mina.

“Wait Denki, if Mina knew that we are dating, then why did she flirt with Bakugou?”

His lips turned to a flat line and placed his hand on the back of his neck. “Well funny story, we all thought it would be fun if we messed with you guys a little bit about your secret and had one of us flirt with one of you. We chose bakugou because he’s emotionally constipated and we chose Mina because she is the smoothest and the only one that was good at flirting.”

You could practically see the smoke pouring out of Bakugou's ears. he made his angry gremlin face and you knew he was going to murder Kaminari. You placed a hand on his arm to try and calm him. He looked at you and his expression eased a little. At that moment his mood changed. Not from angry to relaxed, but more like angry to scheming. Instead of blasting his friend to Mars he balled his fists and loudly sighed. “Well, sense they took it spoon themselves to mess with us, I say we have some fun too.” He smirked.

You were expecting a lot of things for him to say.

That was not one of them. “Huh?” You asked.

“They thought it would be fun to flirt with me to mess with us. How about we play their game?”

It was the day after you had found out a handful of your friends had discovered your secret. You were really hoping that your plan would go accordingly. It took a little convincing but Bakugou roped you into playing your classmates' game of let's freak out the secret couple. You waited anxiously as Mina walked over to the desk two seats in front of you.

“Hey bakugou. How’s your morning been?” Mina said with a cheery smile. Bakugou kept a pretty neutral expression. “Good.”

“Ya know, did anyone ever tell you you have nice eyes?” Mina continued as she played with her hair.

“No, but thanks. You're not so bad yourself.”

You could’ve sworn Mina pulled a Denki and short circuited. You glanced around the room and saw everyone else, except of course the short circuiting man himself, with the same reaction. You looked back at Mina and she was a stuttering mess. “Oh um . . really? . . that's uh nice of you to say.”

Although it was all just fun and games, it did sting that your boyfriend was so flirty with your bestie. Mina awkwardly shuffled back to her desk and quickly whispered something to Uraraka. The first part of the plan was set, now it was your turn.

You gazed at the seat in front of you to make sure that your green haired classmate was watching the interaction before you. You leaned forward to his ear and whispered, “I guess Mina’s feelings aren’t one sided.” He looked back at you as if you told him you killed somebody. “Yea I guess so.” He replied. He quickly glanced at Momo who was seated behind you before slowly turning to face the front.

Later that day, during lunch the little group that knew your secret were all seated together. There were also a couple of new members after what happened this morning before class. Now the group included Todoroki, Sero, Tsu, and Hagakure. Of course the whole class knew something must have been going on. However these four in particular needed to know what that something was and knew exactly who to go to.

“Ok so now that we’ve explained the story of how we all found out for the millionth time, can we please discuss the freak show that was this morning?” Jiro began.

Kirishima face palmed, “This makes no sense. Bakugou may have the emotions of a crouton and anger problems, but there is no way he is a cheater.”

“Yeah I agree. Kachan is a lot of things but he isn’t a cheater,” Deku added.

The group didn’t know what to do. A few of them looked over to you and Bakugou sitting across from each other at another table.

Deku spoke again. “So, I’m pretty sure that the both of them found out yesterday after school. Yesterday after Mina flirted with Kachan, I turned to talk to y/n and she looked like she had been hit with a truck. Her reaction seemed pretty genuine. But then today, she reacted calm and cool, a complete 180 to yesterday,” He rambled like always.

“It still doesn't make sense how they would have found out,” Uraraka added. While everyone was trying to figure out how the two of you found out, Denki was practically shaking in his seat with guilt. Thanks to his nerves, he accidentally made a small spark go off and zap a nearby Sero.

“Ow! Kaminari, your quirk is all sparky,” Sero winced in pain.

Denki zoned back in from his endless stream of thoughts and apologized profusely. After Denki caught Mina’s attention she remembered something. “Hey Kaminari. Didn’t you try to eavesdropp on them yesterday to see if they were freaked out by our prank? Did they say anything to you or something?” She asked.

“Nope,” He said a little to loud. “They didn’t say anything.” He kept darting his eyes from Mina to the very couple they were discussing. Everyone furrowed their eyebrows and gave him questioning looks.

“Kaminari, do Bakugou and y/n know we’re pranking them?” Jiro asked. He wouldn’t look at them, just kept his eyes on the ceiling.

“Nope.”

“Denki” she insisted.

She continued to stare him down. It felt like she was drilling holes in his skull with her eyes. He knew he was cornered, nowhere to run. He looked back at all his friends and his stomach dropped. He put his shaky hands up in defeat. “Alright, alright they know ok. Just stop looking at me like I killed somebody, it’s freaking me out.”

The group's tension deflated. Mina rested her head on her chin. “So what do we do now?” She asked.

“I think we should still do it. See how far it will go until someone cracks first.” Todoroki proposed. Everyone turned to look at him. He had been silent during the entirety of this discussion and has made very few reactions as well. Most of them forgot he was even there he was so silent. “Why do you say that?” Momo questioned.

“Because bakugou isn’t the type to give up. And he especially doesn’t like to lose. He is going to keep playing along with this prank until you guys crack.” He explained.

“Ooooh I like Todoroki’s idea! Let’s do that.” Mina responded excitedly.

“You do realize you’re going to be the one doing the flirting right?” Kirishima added. Mina’s former bubbly excitement deflated and turned to dread. “Oh no.” She turned to survey the table you and bakugou were eating at. “I did not think this through.”

After lunch Mina didn’t get a chance to talk to bakugou. However, now that classes are done for the day, the fun can begin. Almost the entire class was in the common area, waiting to see something happen.

You were especially on edge. You knew that your friends had probably figured out that you knew their little plan. You also knew that they would specifically target Bakugou more than you because he was a difficult target. Bakugou had determination that was matched by few and he especially did not like to lose. It also ticked you off every time you saw Mina, one of your best friends, flirt with the man that was yours and only yours. Of course it was fake and didn’t mean anything; but on the other hand it worried you a little bit.

Why was Bakugou so comfortable with playing their game and flirting back? Was it because it was fake? Or maybe it was his competitive spirit and turning their practical joke into a competition. Either way, you didn’t want to lose either. Let the games continue.

You were seated on the couch watching tv with a few others. From where you were seated, you could see Mina follow Bakugou into the Kitchen when he left to get a drink.

“Hey Bakugou! How’s your day been” She started off in a cheery tone. He turned to face her, “pretty boring until you showed up.”

You could tell Mina was on edge. You’ve seen her be quick and composed during missions, but right now seemed like she was one wrong move away from cracking. It seems like you guys won’t lose after all.

“Aww who knew the big and strong Bakugou was a softy,” she playfully pushed his shoulder. You could see his jaw clenched. Bakugou was putting in all of his self control to not scream his ass off like normal.

Mina leaned her elbows on the counter and rested her head on her hands. “So are you doing anything later? Because I was thinking maybe the two of us could hang out or something.” She proposed.

He plastered on a fake smile. “Sure, I’ll do whatever you want.” He replied.

She leaned forward, “how about we do something now? Maybe go somewhere a little more private?”

“Where um did you have in mind?” He hesitated.

She started to lose her cool, she moved her hands to the sleeves of her hoodie and started fidgeting with it. “How about my room?” She asked with the fakest smile you’ve ever seen.

“Absolutely.” The color was slowly draining from his face.

Your heart was racing as you noticed them walk away. Your boyfriend gazed at you, you don’t even know what kind of eyes. He just looked like he was going to snap within the next 30 seconds. You couldn’t believe Mina was being so forward. They definitely were pulling all the stops to get the two of you to crack.

You slipped your phone in your back pocket and stood up from the couch. You looked up and everyone was staring at you, probably waiting for you to admit defeat, WHICH YOU WERENT. However, you did want to make sure your friend wasn’t trying to be sneaky and make out with your boyfriend, even if it’s fake.

“I’ll be right back I need to get my charger from my room,” you blurted out and practically ran to the elevator.

By the time you got up to the floor with Mina’s dorm you saw the whole Scooby gang come out of the stairwell. You stared at them and they stared back.

“What are you guys doing up here?”

“we want to spy on them,” Todoroki replied calmly. The whole group froze and turned all their attention to him. “Roki! You don’t tell her that.” Denki scolded.

You clenched your fists, “whatever.” You walked to Mina’s door and everyone followed. A handful of you had your ears pressed to the door. Because of the walk and the detour in the hall you probably missed most of the conversation.

“So um, I guess we’re really gonna do this Huh?” Mina started. That the first thing you all heard. Her voice was shaky and high pitched.

“I um, I guess so,” he replied.

You were about to throw open the door. This has gone way too far. It was ok with you to have your boyfriend flirt with Mina for the sake of the prank and getting back at your classmates. HOWEVER, kissing her was going way out of line. Your jaw and fists clenched and your blood was boiling. You were seconds away from activating your quirk and sending this door flying when

“AHHH ALRIGHT FINE I CAVE! Get off my raccoon eyes! I can’t kiss you!” Bakugou screamed.

Mina giggled in surprise, “AH HA! And why not? She asked.

“Because I’m in love with y/n.”

“You you WHAT?” She gasped.

Huh? What did he say? Did he say that word. The word you guys haven’t said to each other yet? Everyone around you froze and landed their eyes on you. All of your faces went pale. You shakily opened the door and stepped inside.

“You what?” You mumbled.

Bakugou’s eyes softened when he turned his gaze to you. He walked over to your direction and placed his hand in yours. “I love you dumbass.” He said confidently.

“I love you too jackass,” you replied as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss.

Although as touching as this moment was, the loud screaming and cheers from 2/3rds of your class was kind of killing the vibe.

“YOOOO! “Holy Shit!”

“Oh My God, was that their first I love you?”

“Sero owes me $15”

“I thought you guys were just hooking up, I didn’t know you were in love!”

[ravenscarlett]

Holaaaa,es mi primer fic-tober/ flufftober, este año lo haré sobre diferentes shipps de Boku no hero.

En cada capítulo aparecerá el ship principal de cada uno y sus respectivos tags o TW.

01. Cita a ciegas (KacChako).

02. Baile de máscaras (IidaMomo).

03. Bebé falso (EraserMight).

04. Manualidades juntos (KiriBaku).

05. Vida doméstica (TodoDeku).

06. Se conocen en una boda (BakuIida).

07. Ropa combinada (ToruMina).

08. Caricias en el cabello (TodoBaku).

09. Entrelazar los dedos (IidaChako).

10. Reencuentro (BakuDeku).

11. ¿Cómo se conocieron? (KiriMina).

12. A se lesiona y B lo cuida (TodoIida).

13. Álbum fotográfico (KiriKami).

14. Confesión arruinada (KacChako).

15. Primera pelea (TodoIida).

16. Nerd x Golden Retriver (KiriDeku).

17. Beso en la mano (MomoJiro).

18. Fantasía de la infancia (IidaChako).

19. Poliamor (Kami/Momo/Jiro).

20. Disculpas (?????)

21. Envía flores (IidaMomo).

22. Graduación.

23. Intercambio de regalos (???).

24. Siestas (TodoChako).

25. Hacer la alacena (???).

26. Cultivar en un jardín (KamiBara).

27. "Jamás he hablado de esto con alguien" (TodoIida).

28. Tras una relación tóxica (BakuDeku/ KacChako/TodoDeku)

29. Defecto que más amo (BakuDeku).

30. Redes sociales (MonoYama).

31. "Llevaré uno extra por si lo olvida" (TodoIida).

Publicado también en Ao3 (me puedes encontrar como @/ravenscarlett ) y Wattpad (@/RavenScarlett_ ) 💕💕.

[melody-ofstars]

𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

The fandoms and their characters I write for are listed below:-

ANIME

Boku No Hero Academia

Bakugo Katsuki; Todoroki Shoto; Kirishima Eijirou; Midoriya Izuku; Kaminari Denki; Dabi/Touya; Shigaraki Tomura/ Tenko; Tenya Iida; Tensei Iida; Mirio Togata; Tamaki Amajiki; Shoji; Tokoyami Fumikage; Takami Keigo/Hawks; Uraraka Ochaco; Ashido Mina; Jiro Kyoka; Yaoyorozu Momo; Tsuyu Asui. (There may be more that I am willing to write for, I just can't remember the names)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Megumi Fushiguro; Gojo Satoru; Itadori Yuuji; Ryomen Sukuna; Inumake Toge; Nanami Kento; Nobara Kugisaki; Junpei; Maki Zenin; Mahito.

Kimetsu No Yaiba

Kamado Tanjiro; Agatsuma Zenitsu; Hashibira Inosuke; Rengoku Kyojuro; Tomioka Giyu; Kamado Nezuko; Kocho Shinobu.

Black Clover

Yuno Grinberryall; Asta; Nozel Silva; Fuegoleon Vermillion; Julius Novachrono; Yami Sukehiro; William Vangeance; Leopold Vermillion; Finral Roulacase; Gauche; Zora Ideale; Luck Volitia; Magna Swing; Henry Legolant; Nacht Faust; Morgen Faust; Liebe; Licht; Zenon Zogratis; David Swallow; Jack the Ripper; Klaus Lunettes; Kiato; Langris Vaude; Lumiere Silvamillion Clover; Mars; Marx Francois; Patry; Raia; Rill Boismortier; Vetto (young); Noelle Silva; Secre Swallowtail; Mereoleona Vermillion; Mimosa Vermillion; Charlotte Roselei; Charla; Charmy Pappitson; Grey.

Shingeki No Kyojin

Jean Kristein; Levi Ackerman; Eren Jeager; Reiner Braun; Zeke Jeager; Armin Arlert; Connie Springer; Erwin Smith; Niccolo; Mikasa Ackerman; Sasha Brause; Hange Zoe; Historia Reiss; Annie Leonhart.

Haikyuu

Kageyama Tobio; Oikawa Tooru; Kuroo Tetsuro; Hinata Shoyo; Kenma Kozume; Nishunoya Yu; Miya Atsumu; Bokuto Kotaro; Miya Osamu; Akashi Keiji; Suna Rintaro; Tsukishima Kei; Tsukishima Akiteru; Azumane Asahi; Ennoshita Chikara; Daichi Sawamura; Iwaizumi Hajime; Sakusa Kiyoomi; Tanaka Ryunosuke; Kita Shinsuke; Yamaguchi Tadashi; Ushijima Wakatoshi; Terushima Yuji.

Obey Me

Lucifer; Mammon; Leviathan; Satan; Asmodeus; Beelzebub; Belphegor; Diavolo; Solomon.

Death Note

Yagami Light; L Lawliet; Mello; Matt; Near.

Kami No Tou

Aguero Agnes Khun; Bam; Shibisu; Hatz; Lero-Ro; Phonsekal Laure; Yu Han Sung; Blitz Quant;

Yakusoku No Neverland

Ray; Norman; Don; Lucas.

Tokyo Revengers

Takemitchy; Mikey; Draken; Akkun; Naoto; Chifuyu; Baji; Hanma

Kuroko No Basuke

Kuroko Tetsuya; Kagami Taiga; Kiyoshi Teppei; Hyuga Junpei; Izuki Shun; Takao Kazunari; Kise Ryota; Aomine Daiki; Midorima Shintaro; Kasamatsu Yukio; Himuro Tatsuya; Murasakibara Atsushi; Otsubo Taisuke;

Spy X Family

Loid Forger/Twilight, Yor Forger/Thorn Princess

𝙰𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎

Pirate AU

Band AU

Domestic AU

Highschool AU

College AU

Royal AU

Basketball AU

Volleyball AU

Modern AU

Disney AU

(probably more AUs, but I can't remember them)

[combat-wombatus]

YEAHHH YOU KNOW IM HERE!!! BC I LOVE YOU COCO!!

okayy so for my request 👉🏽👈🏽

can i get bakugo x f!reader and prompts: 14. “You’re so cute when you’re mad.” + 24. “Would you mind if I kissed you?”

okay i love you!! 🥺🥺 thank you for doing this!

14: “You’re so cute when you’re mad.” 24: “Would you mind if I kissed you?” Character: Bakugou

ok so like...i may or may not have gone slightly overboard and turned this into a whole fic-

it’s like 2.2k words lakdjfhasjkdh enjoy-

thank u for requesting aves 🥺

“What? A party? I’m not fucking going.” Bakugou snarled. “Staying up past midnight is overrated. I need my sleep.”

“But Bakubro,” Kaminari whined. “We’re hosting! Mina planned it all, and she spent a lot of time doing it! You should at least go. You don’t have to stay up that late.”

“Tch. As if I care.” Bakugou shoved his hands in his pockets and slumped forward even more. “Pinky can waste all the time she fucking wants to. I’m not going.”

“It’s our last year at UA! Come on,” Kirishima joined in. “You can leave early if you want to! It’ll be mostly in the dorms anyways. Mina did plan a scavenger hunt though, in Gym Gamma. She says that she planted “mementos” of our school experience. Isn’t that fun?”

“Fun my ass. It’s stupid, is what it is.” He glared at Kirishima. “Should’ve visited my parents. Even the old hag isn’t as loud as all of you extras in the dorms.”

“You say that like you didn’t blast a hole in the wall just last week,” Kaminari pointed out.

Kirishima winced. “Denki-”

“WELL WHOSE FUCKING IDEA WAS IT TO PRETEND THAT THEY WERE FUCKING KIDNAPPED?!?” Bakugou waved a fist wildly in Kaminari’s face.

“Fair point, fair point. You should’ve seen the look on your face though! (Y/N) thought you’d murder her!” Kaminari cackled.

“I’D NEVER FUCKING MURDER HER! ARE YOU INSANE??” Bakugou’s palms started crackling.

“Hey, chill bro, we know that.” Kirishima tried to calm him down.

Kaminari was not so lucky. “Why? You joke about murdering us all the time. What’s so different about her?”

Bakugou turned, a quick retort on the tip of his tongue, before he realized that Kaminari was, actually, right for once.

“She’s…she’s…” He stuttered.

Kaminari let out a hoot of laughter. “I knew it!”

“Shut the fuck up!” Bakugou’s face turned beet red. “You don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Suit yourself. We know the truth.” Kaminari patted Bakugou’s shoulder.

“Oh yeah, Bakubro! (Y/L/N)-chan is going to be at the party too! Why don’t you confess to her there? That would be fun! And then Mina will forgive you for leaving early too!”

Bakugou’s left eye twitched. “There’s nothing to confess, Shitty Hair. And I don’t give a rat’s ass what Mina thinks.”

Kirishima and Kaminari looked at each other, then turned back to Bakugou.

“Sure,” Kirishima smirked. “Nothing at all.”

“Hey! (Y/N)!” Mina ran up to you. “You’re coming to the party, right?”

You turned to face her. “Sure am! Who isn’t? It’s in the dorms anyways so there’s not much of a point in not coming, right?”

Mina sighed. “Kiri and Kami are having a hard time convincing Bakugou to come. Something about his sleep schedule?”

You were a little disappointed, but it was to be expected. Bakugou didn’t participate much in team-building activities anyways. “Can’t relate. My sleep schedule has been fucked to high heaven.”

“Right? What a crappy excuse.” Mina rolled her eyes. “Anyways, Sero’s waiting for me in the gym to help set the scavenger hunt up. See ya later, yeah?”

“Sure! Do you want more help? I can help you guys set things up if you’d like,” you asked.

Mina leaned forward, smiling mischievously. “Nope! It’s all good! And besides, I want you to participate in the game, so you can’t help!”

You smiled. “Ah, okay. Well, I’ll see you later then!”

“See ya!” Mina winked and gave you a little wave.

“So, the rules of the game are simple: whichever team finds and touches our very own 3-A New Year’s Ball, together, wins!” Mina exclaimed from her place on the couch.

“What kind of shitty game is this?” Bakugou growled, leaning against the kitchen counter.

Mina pouted. “Hey! Sero and I spent a lot of time making this happen!”

“Yeah! They were amazing!” Ochaco jumped up too. “Stop being ungrateful!”

“Fine, whatever.” Bakugou crossed his arms. “Get on with it already. We don’t have all night.”

“Actually, we do! Not everyone here has the sleeping schedule of an old man,” Kaminari piped in.

“Shut up, Dunce Face. Nobody asked.” Bakugou scowled.

“Hey! Back to the regular program. You get to choose your own partners! Isn’t that exciting?” Mina waved her piece of paper around wildly. “Now get to it! You have three minutes!”

You looked around the room. You would’ve asked Mina, but she and Sero weren’t participating since they were the ones who hid it. They had also apparently hidden clues all over Gym Gamma as to where the location of the ball was.

“Ocha-” Oops. She’d already teamed up with Iida.

“Oi, Shitty Hair, come over here!” Bakugou yelled across the room. You sighed. Of course.

“Sorry Bakubro, I already have a partner…” Kirishima said rather sheepishly.

“…you WHAT?”

“Yeah…Momo here didn’t have a partner yet and…well…Mineta was hot on her trail,” Kirishima tried to explain as Momo breathed a sigh of relief.

“Shuckers!” Mineta faceplanted onto the couch. “I never get what I want”

“Hmph. Karma’s a bitch.” Jiro smirked from her position next to Kaminari.

“Dunce Face, you got a partner too?” Bakugou sighed, exasperated.

“Right next to me!” Kaminari pointed to Jiro with his thumb. You smiled in satisfaction. They were honestly adorable.

You turned to the rest of the room. Hagakure had already snagged Ojiro, Midoriya had, unsurprisingly, paired with Todoroki. Shoji and…Tsu? Koda had paired up with Sato, and…you snickered a little at the last pairing. Tokoyami had been bombarded with Aoyama’s relentless chatter. Which left…you and Bakugou.

Huh. That was weird. You swore that not everyone had a partner just a minute ago. And it was awfully strange that Tokoyami would choose to pair with Aoyama instead of you or even Bakugou, but…you supposed that he didn’t really have a choice in the matter.

“So. (Y/N).” Bakugou cleared his throat. “Partners?”

“Uh…yeah,” you replied, fidgeting slightly with your hands.

“Ok! Everyone is paired up and ready to go?” Mina was practically bouncing.

“Yeah!” Most everyone chimed in unison.

“Let’s do it then! Sero, come on! Lead the way!” She jumped down from her place on the kitchen counter.

“What the fuck? Pinky and Tape Arms hung that thing all the way up there?” Bakugou swore.

“You can use your quirk to get up there though, right?” You looked at him, brows furrowed.

“Duh. But what about you?” He looked you up and down. “Last time I checked, you couldn’t fly.”

“Easy! I’ll just ride on your back!” You chirped. “Unless you can’t carry me?”

“Tch. As if. Get on.” He squatted down, letting you scamper onto his back. “Ready?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist.

You leaned into the crook of his neck, breath lightly fanning his face. “Ready,” you confirmed.

Cackling gleefully, Bakugou shot up into the sky, palms ablaze.

And as quickly as he flew, he was dropping to the ground even quicker.

“DAMMIT!” He glared daggers at the ice wall that had appeared over your heads. “Fucking Deku! And that IcyHot bastard!”

Spiraling, he tried his best to save the two of you from a hard impact on the ground, but he was only successful in twirling around in the air like a ballerina.

“Shit!” He tried to flip upside down in order to land on his feet, but the momentum was against him.

With an “oof”, the two of you landed in a pile on the (luckily) snow-covered ground.

“You alright there, idiot?” Bakugou said gruffly.

You groaned. You weren’t sure how, but you definitely sprained something with the way you landed. Ankle? Wrist? Perhaps both?

“Hey. Hey!” Bakugou climbed over the snowdrift to reach you. “Get up! The fuck is wrong with you?”

“Calm down, Bakugou!” You pushed his hand away. “It’s just a sprain,” you pointed to your ankle.

“Nothing else?” He seemed intent on picking you up, so you let him.

“Nope, everything’s fine,” you assured him.

“Sorry about that!” Midoriya called out from atop his perch on Todoroki’s newly-formed glacier. “We got a little carried away!”

Bakugou stilled. You winced. Midoriya was in for a rough time.

“Deku…” He ground out. “What the FUCK do you think you and IcyHot are doing?”

“I-I’m sorry! We didn’t mean to knock you down from the air!” Midoriya started gesturing nervously. “I-I swear it was an a-accident!”

Todoroki sighed. “It was an accident. Let it go, Bakugou. And (Y/N), we are very sorry for having injured you. Would you like for us to accompany you to Recovery Girl? The game is over now.”

“The fuck did you say, IcyHot? No fucking way. I’m taking her.” He stomped towards Recovery Girl’s office, you firmly nestled in his arms.

“Think we succeeded?” Todoroki turned to Midoriya. “They seem to be getting along fine.”

“I…I��m not sure. It’s not great that (Y/L/N)-chan had to get injured for this to work, but…Recovery Girl will fix her up fine and Kacchan might finally realize that he has feelings for her…”

“Hey guys! Great job!” Sero dangled Mina from a tree branch overhead. “Look at them go!”

“It’s all according to plan…” Mina clapped her hands together. “Now, we just have to wait for the clock to chime twelve…”

“Fucking assholes.” Bakugou hadn’t stopped muttering underneath his breath since you’d left.

You giggled. He was so angry over such a small thing. It wasn’t like the fall was intentional; you’d both just been in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Bakugou stopped walking and stared at you. “What?” He frowned at you. “Why are you laughing? Did you knock your fucking head on the way down too?”

You started full-on laughing this time. “No, Bakugou. It’s just…you’re so cute when you’re mad,” you tried to explain. “Your eyebrows scrunch up and you purse your lips and…”

By this point, Bakugou was a blushing mess. No one had ever called him “cute” when he was angry before.

After a while, he broke the silence. “So…I don’t scare you?”

You laid your head on his chest. “Not at all.”

“Tch. You should be scared of me, dumbass.” He turned your body so that you were facing him, shielding his tomato-hued face from your gaze.

“And why should I be?”

“Because…because…I’m Bakugou Katsuki, dammit!” He clenched his fists, bunching up your parka.

Snickering, you decided to tease him. “Thank you, Captain Obvious. I thought you were Midoriya Izuku for a second.”

“You WHAT?!?”

The two of you bantered playfully all the way to Recovery Girl’s office. She took one look at you and frowned.

“Tsk. I thought there wasn’t training today?” She rifled around for an ice pack.

“There wasn’t. We played a game and I just sprained my ankle.” You explained sheepishly. “And possibly my wrist.”

Recovery Girl tapped her cane on your knee and sighed heavily. “You guys don’t know how to take care of yourselves! Playing a game and getting injured?” She rubbed her temples. “The hospitals are going to have a field day with the lot of you once you become pros.”

“Sorry. I promise I’ll be more careful next time.” You held in a wince as she prodded your ankle.

“Minor sprains. I’m going to wrap those and give you some gummies. Take this ice pack with you when you go. Ice for 10, leave for 20, and repeat for 3 hours. Got it?”

“Yes ma’am!” You held out your wrist for her to bind.

“And don’t you go do anything else dangerous now, you hear me?”

“Loud and clear!” You hopped nimbly off the table, landing on one leg, and was promptly scooped up again by Bakugou.

“Hey! Let me down! I can walk!” You protested against his arms.

Bakugou turned to Recovery Girl. “Look at her. You really want her to walk?”

“As a matter of fact, I do not. Stay still, young lady, and let him carry you,” she admonished.

You slumped in defeat, and Bakugou carried you out of the room.

“Ahh…young love,” Recovery Girl stared wistfully at your fading silhouettes. “I remember…”

“3!”

“2!”

“1!!”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR’S!!”

The class was situated in the common room, spread out over the numerous couches and munching on fresh cookies (courtesy of Momo and Sato).

And as the clock chimed 12, you looked to Bakugou, sitting right next to you.

“Can…can I…” You started nervously, fingers fidgeting with your ice pack.

“What? Spit it out,” Bakugou stared at you.

“Canikissyou?” You blurted out as fast as your tongue would let you.

He smirked. “What was that? I couldn’t understand you.”

You sighed. “Would…would you mind if I kissed you?”

Bakugou’s lips pulled into a wolfish grin. “All you had to do was ask, dumbass.”

Epilogue

“Do you think they caught on?” Mina whispered excitedly to Sero. “I wasn’t sure if they saw me leading Todoroki and Midoriya to the ball.”

“Nah, I think we’re fine. Besides, it’s not like he can complain. He got a girlfriend thanks to us, right?” Sero chuckled.

“Ok…if you say so…”

Suddenly, they heard a growl coming from the doorway to their left.

“Shit.”

“Run!!”

“I won’t let you bastards get away with this!!”

Coco’s New Year Celebration 20-21

Masterlist

[rosierin]

Who the My Hero Academia characters would main in Genshin Impact

a/n: no fic today, just something i came up with earlier in class 🤷🏽‍♀️

here's my personal opinion on who the my hero academia characters would main in genshin impact 😌

also forgive the lack of reasoning for some characters— honestly for some it was just gut feeling or vibe lol

The boys;

DEKU's choice is pretty basic. He'd either go with the traveller (Aether) because he's biased about using the MC, or I also think Noelle would be a pretty good match 🤔 She's very hardworking much like himself and looks up to the Knights much like Deku looks up to the pro heroes so I feel like he would relate to her

BAKUGO. Okay so— I feel like my second choice won't be super common? But hear me out. My first choice was Diluc— he's powerful, gets sh*t done, he looks cool, he's a fire wielder, so yeah. BUT I also think he could be a Klee main. I mean— explosions? I feel like he'd build her super super well and make her strong af, probably gets a little manical laugh on when she starts blowing up all her enemies 😭 Plus I also feel like he'd get super offended when someone judges him for using her, saying it's unlikely of him or sth— Would definitely get all defensive like "what, you got a problem with that?!"

KIRISHIMA mains Zhongli. He's an Archon and Archon immediately = strong and badass. Plus he's a geo user. He would definitely kick ass with him 🤜🏻🤛🏻

DENKI mains Childe. They give off a similar vibe 🤷🏽‍♀️ However I have a feeling Kami's a really bad shot so he'd probably just use his melee stance and always has to go through his max cooldown

He could also main Lisa 👀 Because climbing noises and electro vision

TODOROKI mains either Chongyun or Ganyu! I honestly feel like 'Roki wouldn't use any pyro characters for obvious reasons and since he's a very "simple" (there's probs a better word than that) guy I feel like he'd use a cryo characters simply because he's an ice wielder x) And out of all the cyro characters, I chose the ones that are closer to his personality

IIDA mains Keqing. Both uptight, both like keeping order, both hardworking. Voilà.

TOKOYAMI mains Kazuha! They both give off a righteous and samurai-esque vibe 👀

SHINSO mains Xiao 🥰 Both misunderstood imo, kinda loners— They're also both quite silent and reserved, scary but secret softies. It just fits idk

SERO mains Beidou! I'm not quite sure on this one actually, she's the first one who came to mind 🤔

The girls;

OCHAKO mains Bennett or Mona 🔥✨ Bennett because she'd probably feel sorry for him and Benny's Adventure Team; she doesn't want him to feel lonely so she refuses to remove him from her team. And Mona because #relatable

TSUYU I kinda struggled with— I'm thinking maybe Mona or Xingqiu? They're studious and hydro users idk 🤷🏽‍♀️ If you find anyone better please enlighten me

MINA mains Hu Tao; two peppy, cheerful girls who love mischief. I feel like Mina would be really fun to play with lmao (even though she always dies first in domains— she doesn't really understand how artifacts work)

HAGAKURE mains Xiangling or Hu Tao for pretty much the same reasons as Mina. She plays characters purely according to their cuteness level and/or aesthetic

MOMO mains Jean, again because she can relate to her. They're both very hardworking, smart and strive for improvement of one's self and are both self conscious about their abilities :( Two very sweet, very gentle ladies

And finally, JIRO mains Xinyan! Because 🤘🏻🎸

[moonlit-mizukage]

Chapter 4: Sleep over

Written Part below the cut!

Word count: 861

An: I wrote and edited at 5am so I hope it is okay. Party games may seem lame but I tried to make it cool to add to the plot !! There's some lowkey Mineta hate in here, as I am not a fan of his at all. My mobile tumblr is clowning again so I can’t fix the images for this chapter :(

TW use of word panties

Summary: U.A.’s third year student y/l/n Y/n, has had a crush for a long time on Todoroki Shouto. One day she decides to write an anonymous love letter, sticks it under his door. She confessed her love and asked him to meet under the Cherry tree Saturday at 4pm. She prepared with her friends for this moment, but what happens when someone else takes credit for the letter?

Taglist Open! Dm or send an ask to be added!!

Friday night came around faster than anyone could anticipate. It was just after dinner time when the girl started to prepare for the sleepover. Momo was in the kitchen with Jiro making 7 cups of tea. Meanwhile Y/n and Mina had just arrived at Haguakure’s door. 

“AH HI! LOOK I DECORATED!” Haguakure yelled in their faces upon opening it. 

“It looks so cute in here!” Mina shouted back excitedly. Jiro and Momo appeared behind the two girls not long after.  

“Tea is here!” Momo said excitedly. Ochaco and Tsuyu walked in behind them. At first it was really casual, The girls just discussed their days and what not. 

“Haguakure, we should play some of those games you were talking about!” Mina interrupted as she looked clearly bored on their current topic. 

 “How about a game of truth or dare.” Ochaco cut in. If Hagakure’s eyes were visible, they would have grown in size by 3 times. 

“I loVE THIS IDEA CHACO!” 

Y/n looked over to Mina with slight discomfort. Mina looked over to Ochaco volunteering to go first. The game carried on for quite some time. 

“Okay Ochaco I dare you... to go wake up Bakugou!” Ochaco looked extremely nervous,

“Can I skip?” 

“You ran out of skips! Tsuyu can go with you anda camouflage just to prove you did it!” 

“I wish you luck Chaco. Kaminari and I woke him up once and next thing we knew it was an intense game of dodgeball. Only he used blasts...and Kami and I couldn’t get a hit in...and he got quite a few good ones on us.” Y/n chimed in. 

“I can confirm, as y/n slammed on my door and screamed at me to go get kirishima.” Mina added. 

“I am officially scared.” 

“Come on, let's go.” Tsuyu grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the room. As the two left the room Jiro turned to y/n. 

“Y/n, truth of dare?” 

“Dare.” 

“I dare you to tell me what you were doing on my floor by Todoroki's room door.” 

“Pass.” 

“You ran out of passes y/n.” 

“Ah shit, okay,” She took a breath “I may or may not have written him a letter…” 

“Awe that’s so cute! I thought you were dating Kirishima though?” Y/n laughed a little and so did Mina. 

“Her and Kiri are best pals. She’s like Todoroki for so long! She is always staring at him in class. I am so happy she’s finally going to confess to him to-.” 

“MINA!” Y/n’s face was visibly worried as Mina had now spread a secret she had been trying to withhold from her classmates. The last thing she wanted was his friends to find out. 

Just then a loud roar could be heard along with the noises of explosions. The sound of people running came all the way down the stairs. Ochaco and Tsuyu ripped open the door and slammed it behind them, panting. 

“Wow that was the scariest thing I have ever done.” 

She came back over with Tsuyu to join the circle. “What did we miss?” 

“Nothing, just waiting for you to come back in the room!” Mina said before anyone else could. 

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After a few more rounds, a soft knock came on the door. Y/n stood up to open the door as someone screamed 

“PANTY RAID!” 

Mineta Y/n thought disgusted. Not even giving a second thought she reached out towards him shooting water out of her palm power blasting Mineta backwards like a firemans hose. Kaminari peaked over rubbing the back of her head as she stopped. 

“Hey y/n… sorry about him, he was reall-”

“Don’t act like you weren’t game to try it too, Denki. You should take soon to be raisin and leave before I blast you too.” 

With that the two rushed off as y/n closed the door and went to sit back down. 

“Real talk, who would be a cute couple with Mineta?” Mina asked. 

“Mineta x Jail.” 

“Y/N! I'M SCREAMING!” She shrugged her shoulders. 

“Am I wrong though?” The other girls seemed to laugh at this as well. As the room quieted down as Tsuyu spoke up. 

“Ochaco would be super cute with Midoriya.” Everyone seemed to agree as the girls went on bothering her to confess to him. 

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Later that night….

Almost everyone was asleep. 

“Hey y/n.” Mina Whispered beside her. 

“Yeah?” 

“I’m really sorry about earlier. I didn’t mean to share that. I am just really happy you are finally confessing.” 

“It’s cool, not like you said the time or location, so I think I will be okay. I was more worried about his friends hearing and telling him. I was worried he would stand me up you know?” 

“Where are you meeting him again?”

“I asked for him to come to the cherry blossom tree after training.” 

“Oooo sweaty Todo.” 

“Mina.” She said crinking his nose. “We should get some sleep.” 

The two laid down to sleep with what they thought was the rest of the asleep girls, little did they know someone was awake and listening to their entire conversion...

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[bunnis-babes]

More Opinions? In My Fandom?

Probably gonna get hate, blah blah blah, I don’t care. I’m putting this out there. Don’t read if you’re in the mood to hate, be civil.

-Ochako is fucking creepy. Well, in a way she is. Like, the way horikoshi portrays her is really wild and just freaks me out. There are literally frames where she is drawn intentionally freaky looking and just... I dunno I get creeped out by some things Horikoshi has done with her.

-Another Ochako thing is, I just don’t like what she’s become. It’s like she is only there to being in love with Izuku and make him look good... sure she has her moments but like... I don’t like her in the manga. I just feel like she’s under-developed and would be more interesting as someone who is more like Toga, or was even a traitor.(But the way she is portrayed by the fandom is v nice, surprisingly.)

-Speaking offfffff, Villains. They’re so great and all that jazz, but y’all need to stop sticking up for what they’re doing. It’s bad, there are no excuses. Yes we feel bad for Shigaraki and Dabi, but hell if I’m gonna be like “Congrats for killing innocents because y’all are psychos with abusive parents...” no. Stop it.

-Uhhh, endeavor. He’s a hot topic. *ba-dum-tiss* But for real, I don’t think I properly got across my feeling about his redemption in the last one. I do not think his actions should go unpunished. He should be relinquished of his hero title and go to jail. But, I really do want him to want to get better and start to heal his family’s relationships, because if he doesn’t... I don’t think the Todoroki’s will get the happiest ending. I feel him getting better and doing good by them is the best thing for him and everyone in the family.

-H a w k s. Okay so. This mf... as much as I want things to end happily for him, they won’t. He’ll either be caught by public and lose his hero title, or be killed by the league. I really don’t see much else happening with him, but I wish I could say something else would happen. So Horikoshi for the love of those bright red wings, please give him a happy ending.

-Anyway... I don’t get some ships... like some just feel forced and aren’t compatible at all... sorry not sorry.

-Why? The fuck?? Is Koji x Jiro??? Not more popular????

-Why do people complain about the oversexulization of Kirishima and Momo? Like I guess I understand Momo, but Kiri? Do y’all know how his quirk works?? He’d be shirtless in the end anyway, so why wear on in the first place smh. Like their quirks kind of require more skin to be shown, so uhhhhh don’t complain. (Edit: Momo is fine as she is, and I don’t need to appease you)

-Y’all hate on menita a lot when Kaminari is pretty damn bad himself. Kami is more of a closet perv than menita, and wayyyy more tame. But he clearly isn’t shy about being a creep in some situations. Aka the pool scene. (I love him tho lmao, which is another problem, like. He’s pretty so it’s excusable? No. Fuck off with your double standards.)

-Mischaracterization anyone? Especially with Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, and most of the Maijor characters you say? Well my my, where the hell do we start?

-Midoriya is not just a whiny baby who gets things handed to him. I have no. Fucking. Clue. How that got into your heads. He is by far one of the most hard working, intelligent characters in the series. Sure he has his bad moments, sure he does things like get frustrated and cry like the average human would in his situation. But that is not all he is, he can be strong and confident when he wants something. He pushes for what he sees is right and he cares for everyone. He is literally the perfect example of a hero - and none of us have the fucking right to degrade him to a whiny child.

-Bakugou. Oh. My. God. He is not just an angry little brat. He is a brat, sure, I’ll give you that. But he is more than that, he is hard working, to the point he pushes over his breaking point several times. He is broken, he is hurting, and yet he pushes himself further and further until it’s too much. He clearly has so much respect for heroes - and what I’m seeing is developing respect for Izuku - and he really does want to be one, but he needs help to do that. ALSO! He isn’t always angry, that is 100% a front. He really is capable of sitting down and relaxing with his friends, and he has tons of respect for them. Like, idk why people are so needlessly changing him

-I could go on and on for days with those two alone, I’m sorry. (Also, I’m sleepy so these are probably not making any sense)

-Okay. I don’t understand this fandom anymore. And this is about to get pretty real... this fandom is getting more and more toxic by the day. Ships are being shoved down throats, people hate mindlessly - hell we aren’t even allowed to have opinions anymore, so idk what I’m making this post. What was once a paradise for me, an escape, has become a hell hole. I’m lucky enough I’ve made good friends who respect me and follow people who are great, but when I open the tags I typically am exposed to toxic behavior. I wish I didn’t have to say this, I shouldn’t have to say it, but respect others opinions. They will never be exactly like yours, so stop forcing it and let them be happy and yourself be happy and coexist with different thoughts. Damn.

It’s late, so these might be questionably written, but I think they’re getting across what I want to say. (The Izuku And Katsuki rants might not be well written, but I don’t want to re-write them so there.) Also, I don’t hate these character that I’ve “trash talked” I’m just pointing things out that I’ve noticed with them. If you don’t see it that way, just accept I have different opinions.

[90s-belladonna]

You actually did "dabihawks is popular for a reason, it's soft and not toxic" (in your geten discourse, idk how old it is it just appeared on my tl) which is why I sent this ask, not to shame you for shipping them cause Idc about that, but my point is that the reason why it's popular is because it's a m/m ship, would it be nearly as popular with fangirls if both were female? No, it wouldn't, so I'm not really throwing anyone under the bus like you say

Momo x Jiro is a popular ship with girls and it’s not m/m deku x ochaco is popular with girls too and it’s no m/m, kami x Jiro is popular with girls and it’s not m/m, momo x todo is popular with girls and it’s not m/m, nejire x Yuyu is popular with girls and it’s not m/m... tons of non m/m ships are popular with girls but you’re picking and choosing the ones you want to bring up.

and yeah compared to GetenxDabi, an extremely abusive pairing, dabihawks is soft. it sounds more to me like your problem is girls in general rather than ships since there’s no way to know someone’s gender on here unless they have it in their bio, and few in the bnha fandom do.

[franeridart]

I honestly LOVE your bakushima kids, but did you have any ideas on what the rest of the bakusquad's kids would be like if the others did have kids? If you have thought of it, would the next gen of bakusquad be friends like their parents or not so much?

Thanks!!! And to be completely honest with you, the only other kid I have for that specific AU is the todo//deku one :0 not cause I haven’t thought about the bakusquad ones, but cause I still haven’t managed to decide which ships I wanna go with? Do I do kami//sero or kami//jiro or kami//mina? Do I do mina//jiro or momo//jiro? how about sero//mina? I like so many ships for the squad that I can’t manage picking just one haha but what I already have decided is that whoever Kaminari ended up with his kid is Tai’s best friend. I dunno who that kid is, but they’re best friends 👍

Anon said:Hy i have a fan account on ig it’s @o.urarakaa i want To know if i can repost one or your art thanks 🙏

Ahhhh sorry, but as it’s written more or less everywhere on my blog I don’t allow reposts of my stuff - thank you for asking, tho!

Anon said:Have you ever considered MomoJirou????

I have! Have also drawn it and posted it in the past, actually!

Anon said: FRAAAAAAAN! I love your art from the bottom of my heart and every little doodle makes me smile and gasp in awe because they’re beautiful. And since I love it so much, I often comment under it: Is it troublesome for you or I can continue? Idk, maybe it feels exaggerated or repetitive or annoying and I wouldn’t want to bother you :3 Have a lovely day and thank you for sharing your art! (Your KiriBaku give me life)

No no no it’s super totally okay don’t worry about it!!! Actually thank you so so so so much for always taking your time to let me know you liked my stuff!!!!

Anon said:legit crying at your latest comic. its too fucking soft and adorable i cannot handle it. you’re amazing. thank you for everything you share with us

;O; thank you so much???? oh my god!!!

Anon said:I’m always awkward w/ these BUT!!!!! I JUST NEEDED TO TELL YOU I ABSOLUTELY ADORE YOUR ART AND YOUR ART STYLE SO MUCH!!!!! I always look forward to any new art you post (even if it’s outside my fandoms!!) and I always SMILE/GET MEGA EXCITED WHEN I SEE A NEW ONE!!!! I personally really love your Kiribaku ones though sO THAT NEW KAMIJIROU ONE ESPECIALLY SENT MY HEART SKYROCKETING!!!!!! I sincerely love you as an artist so please know that!!!! Thank you for drawing!!!!!! They make me so happy!!!!!!

HOLY SHIT THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!! this seriously means the world to me, I’m so happy I can make you enjoy even stuff out of your fandoms!!! Seriously thank you for sending this ask, it made my day ;O;

Anon said:What do you think of Bakugou/Shinsou? I stumbled across the pairing recently, and it’s a bit of a rairpair, but it’s so cute???

It’sssss not really my thing actually - well, generally I’m a picky shipper with Bakugou anyway, not gonna lie, but the only interaction Baku and Shinsou ever had made it pretty clear Shinsou can’t stand him and I usually don’t ship Bakugou with people that don’t like him ??? I’m more drawn to his canon happy relationships honestly haha

Anon said:Oh my goodness, you’ve opened my eyes on the similarities and contrasts of both kiribaku and kamijirou (also, Kamijirou is one of my otps, thank you so much)

Haha that’s cool to hear !! They aren’t exactly similar as ships, but they are fun ships to put next to each other cause they contrast in some pretty funny ways imho! :D

Anon said:That’s so cute fran, how do you even come up with these comics they’re perfection

Thank you!!!!!! And I’m gonna be honest with you, that kamijirou one came up mostly just cause I wanted to write the “you’re an asshole how do you have a bf”/ ”for one, I’m not an asshole to my bf” exchange lmao

Anon said:your comics (bakushima in particular) make me so happy, thank you so much!!!!!!!

YAY!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!! I’m glad I can help you be a lil bit happier!!!!!!

Anon said:I love ur art!! I hope u had a nice day!!

THANK YOU! I hope you’ll have a great day too!!!!!!!

Anon said:R u a cat person or a dog person?

Generally a cat person, but just cause I have two cats and love them with my whole heart haha I love dogs a lot too, tho!! Always wanted one ;u;

Anon said:Hi! How was ur day?

Weirdly tiring, but generally good! I hope yours was a good one too!!!

Anon said:Okay but like… I am 100% a lesbian but your art of Tyki and Wisely is so gorgeous that it makes me feel just a little bit straight. Like, wow.

Holy heck, that’s high praise!!! Thank you so much???? :O

Anon said:Your krbk concert art makes me weep. It’s so beautifullll.

SOB thank you!!! This means a lot to me cause that AU means a lot to me, so really, thank you so much!!!! *hugs*

Anon said: I’m laughing, your Shinsou’s are both the most beautiful and the most relatable. I really love the colour scheme.

THANKS!!! Purple is one of my fav colors so I always have lotsa fun with its shades!!! :D

Anon said:i would love to see more bakucamies from you! their friendship is lit

I love and live for all Bakugou relationships, so more of that one will happen for sure! She made him laugh after all, she already owns my soul for that ;^;

Anon said:How do you feel about the other noahs?

Jasdevi means the whole world to me and I miss them more ever passing day, Neah and Mana are my kids whom I need to protect I really just wish for both of them to be happy though I know that’s probably not gonna happen ;;, Road!!!! is!!!!! My girl!!!!!!! Love her, like her better when she’s not hurting Lavi but generally I’m always happy to see her, I have conflicting feelings about Feedra, Sheryl is slimy and I can’t trust him, everyone else wasn’t around enough to know for sure how I feel about them honestly, I’m interested but not particularly invested :0

Anon said:You’re my favourite noah:)

This is??? A weirdly cute ask??? Thank you!!!! :D

Anon said:genuinely shrieking over your doodle of tyki. i love him so fucking much and aH,,

I’M GLAD TO HEAR THAT he’s!!!! so great isn’t he ;O; *sigh*

Anon said:Fran, did you know that I’d die for you and your art?? And also I just really love the extra little things you put in the tags when you post things, idk it makes me really happy to read those little tidbits and for me it just really completes the art,, also your ocs are actually the cutest things I’ve seen in my entire life ((I may or may not be gay for like half of them))

THANK!!!!! YOU!!!!!!!! the oc thing especially, that means the world to me oh my god ;O; still can’t believe people actually like them aaaaHHHHHHHHHHH

Anon said:A concept: someone getting flirty with Kirishima and a jealous Bakugou

A good concept which I’m always up for, but to be honest with you I’m more of a fan of the other way around :O like, Kiri is so good and bright and friend with everyone, jealousy might as well be something Bakugou’s used to by this point - but Bakugou, people tend to avoid him or think of him as rude and annoying, Kirishima wouldn’t be used to jealousy at all you know? So I like it that way around more haha

Anon said:Hi! as a fellow artist I just wanted to rant bc I thought you might understand how I feel. my art never comes out looking right and it’s just so frustrating ugh is this what you call artblock ;; I just want my art to look good sigh

I wouldn’t call it an artblock, it’s more like… like your mind is one step ahead of your skills, I’d say. If treated right, you can turn that feeling into improving your art! What is it that you don’t like? Can you break it down to smaller things? Is it the line work or the coloring style, or even just the way you draw eyes or hands or noses? If you can focus on the smaller parts of what you don’t like in your style you can then look up a way to do the same thing that you do like, and practice that till you’re satisfied with it! One small thing might not mean much by itself, but putting all these small things together is how you make improvement happen :D 

Anon said:Perdona se non scrivo in inglese, ma sono un totale disastro. Volevo solo dirti che ammiro tantissimo il tuo lavoro ed è un balsamo per l'anima quando appare in bacheca.

AHHHHHHHHH ;O; GRAZIE MILLE !!!!!!!!!! E non preoccuparti per la lingua !!! siamo italiani dopotutto, l’inglese non è necessario per comprenderci haha

Anon said:omg you and your all time low references, I love it so much (everytime I listen to afterglow I think in kiribaku bc of your drawing and now I’m going to do it with the last young renegade 💕)

Hahahaha they’re one of my favorite bands after all, I fall back on them a lot lol I’m glad you like that, tho!!!

Anon said:a concept: angry bakugo next to a smol duck

*me, crying* i-it’s beautiful ;o;

Anon said: *sobs* I LOVE YOUR YULMAS SO MUCH T-T

I’M HAPPY YOU LIKED THAT ONE????? Happy yulma is what keeps me going honestly I love them so incredibly much ;O;

Anon said:I ship the squad x Sero’s hammock

So do I hahaha

Anon said:YOU ADDED GLASSES BAKUGOU TO REDBUBBLE THANK YOUUUUU

I DID! Happy you were happy about that!!! haha

Anon said:What’s your opinion on bakucamie? Both as a friendship and a relationship

Absolutely not as a romantic thing, but I love it as a friendship! As I said, anyone who can make Bakugou laugh owns my soul forever hahaha

Anon said:your bakugous are so good!! also you drew my new fave girl camie i love her so much and i espicially love her in your style!!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh thank you!!!!!!!!! I’m glad you like how she came out, tho I admit I feel like I still don’t have her down properly… will have to draw her more :O

Anon said:Your art style is so amazing, and I love your different au’s and Bakushima comics!! Any plans to draw some BakuCamie brotp in the future?

Thank you!!! And I don’t ever have plans for what I draw until I actually sit down to draw it, but more Baku and Camie is totally possible!!

Anon said:hey fran! i adore your art, been here from the very first page of your tattoo au!!!! i just wanted to say 2 things: 1. when baku laughed this chapter i thought of you! and 2. every time i see your todoroki my heart explodes in my chest he’s so so pretty in your style :00 hope you’re having a wondeful day!

YO THAT’S SUCH A LONG TIME!!!! I’m so happy to hear you stuck around this long!!! ;O; and thank you for the compliment oh my god!! ;O; Todo is so damn fun to draw, I’m glad to hear he comes out well enough!!!

Anon said:OH MY GOSH LITERALLY ALL THE BAKUGOUS YOU DREW IN YOUR MOST RECENT POST ARE SO FUCKING CUTE AND PRECIOUS AND PRETTY AND IM DEAD. The colours look amazing! And his facial expressions are so soft and nice. My favourite is probably him with the dog cos his hair look so freakin fluffy and soFT. I also love him laughing because didn’t everyone just die at that manga panel and you make him look extra sweet! I also love him talking to camie cos he looks exciting and a little shocked to have a friend! /// I love the other ones too obviously they’re all amazing! But I just wanted to share my favourites and how much I love them!

SO MUCH LOVE IN JUST ONE ASK!!!! Thank you so much for sending it all this way aaahhhhhhh

Anon said:Hiii, I hope you are having a good day! I want to know if you sell posters of your art online because I would love to have one of your kiribakus hanging on my wall 😍 idk why but your art makes me happy, like your style is so beautiful and your headcanons are so cute so it is like the perfect combination that always cheers me up when Im sad 💕 thank you

THANK YOU!!! And yeah I do, I have a redbubble shop!!! ;O;

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Scavenger Hunt

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x fem!reader

Genre: fluff, a lil bit of crack :p

Warnings: uhh slight injury? nothing too serious

WC: 2.2k

Summary: Mina has planned a New Year’s party and a scavenger hunt to go with it. Thanks to her and the rest of your scheming friends, you get more than you bargained for…

(A/N): this was for my 20-21 new year’s event!! (again i’m revamping my blog lakdsjhfakfjh bear with me here)

14: “You’re so cute when you’re mad.” 24: “Would you mind if I kissed you?”

“What? A party? I’m not fucking going.” Bakugou snarled. “Staying up past midnight is overrated. I need my sleep.”

“But Bakubro,” Kaminari whined. “We’re hosting! Mina planned it all, and she spent a lot of time doing it! You should at least go. You don’t have to stay up that late.”

“Tch. As if I care.” Bakugou shoved his hands in his pockets and slumped forward even more. “Pinky can waste all the time she fucking wants to. I’m not going.”

“It’s our last year at UA! Come on,” Kirishima joined in. “You can leave early if you want to! It’ll be mostly in the dorms anyways. Mina did plan a scavenger hunt though, in Gym Gamma. She says that she planted “mementos” of our school experience. Isn’t that fun?”

“Fun my ass. It’s stupid, is what it is.” He glared at Kirishima. “Should’ve visited my parents. Even the old hag isn’t as loud as all of you extras in the dorms.”

“You say that like you didn’t blast a hole in the wall just last week,” Kaminari pointed out.

Kirishima winced. “Denki-”

“WELL WHOSE FUCKING IDEA WAS IT TO PRETEND THAT THEY WERE FUCKING KIDNAPPED?!?” Bakugou waved a fist wildly in Kaminari’s face.

“Fair point, fair point. You should’ve seen the look on your face though! (Y/N) thought you’d murder her!” Kaminari cackled.

“I’D NEVER FUCKING MURDER HER! ARE YOU INSANE??” Bakugou’s palms started crackling.

“Hey, chill bro, we know that.” Kirishima tried to calm him down.

Kaminari was not so lucky. “Why? You joke about murdering us all the time. What’s so different about her?”

Bakugou turned, a quick retort on the tip of his tongue, before he realized that Kaminari was, actually, right for once.

“She’s…she’s…” He stuttered.

Kaminari let out a hoot of laughter. “I knew it!”

“Shut the fuck up!” Bakugou’s face turned beet red. “You don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Suit yourself. We know the truth.” Kaminari patted Bakugou’s shoulder.

“Oh yeah, Bakubro! (Y/L/N)-chan is going to be at the party too! Why don’t you confess to her there? That would be fun! And then Mina will forgive you for leaving early too!”

Bakugou’s left eye twitched. “There’s nothing to confess, Shitty Hair. And I don’t give a rat’s ass what Mina thinks.”

Kirishima and Kaminari looked at each other, then turned back to Bakugou.

“Sure,” Kirishima smirked. “Nothing at all.”

“Hey! (Y/N)!” Mina ran up to you. “You’re coming to the party, right?”

You turned to face her. “Sure am! Who isn’t? It’s in the dorms anyways so there’s not much of a point in not coming, right?”

Mina sighed. “Kiri and Kami are having a hard time convincing Bakugou to come. Something about his sleep schedule?”

You were a little disappointed, but it was to be expected. Bakugou didn’t participate much in team-building activities anyways. “Can’t relate. My sleep schedule has been fucked to high heaven.”

“Right? What a crappy excuse.” Mina rolled her eyes. “Anyways, Sero’s waiting for me in the gym to help set the scavenger hunt up. See ya later, yeah?”

“Sure! Do you want more help? I can help you guys set things up if you’d like,” you asked.

Mina leaned forward, smiling mischievously. “Nope! It’s all good! And besides, I want you to participate in the game, so you can’t help!”

You smiled. “Ah, okay. Well, I’ll see you later then!”

“See ya!” Mina winked and gave you a little wave.

“So, the rules of the game are simple: whichever team finds and touches our very own 3-A New Year’s Ball, together, wins!” Mina exclaimed from her place on the couch.

“What kind of shitty game is this?” Bakugou growled, leaning against the kitchen counter.

Mina pouted. “Hey! Sero and I spent a lot of time making this happen!”

“Yeah! They were amazing!” Ochaco jumped up too. “Stop being ungrateful!”

“Fine, whatever.” Bakugou crossed his arms. “Get on with it already. We don’t have all night.”

“Actually, we do! Not everyone here has the sleeping schedule of an old man,” Kaminari piped in.

“Shut up, Dunce Face. Nobody asked.” Bakugou scowled.

“Hey! Back to the regular program. You get to choose your own partners! Isn’t that exciting?” Mina waved her piece of paper around wildly. “Now get to it! You have three minutes!”

You looked around the room. You would’ve asked Mina, but she and Sero weren’t participating since they were the ones who hid it. They had also apparently hidden clues all over Gym Gamma as to where the location of the ball was.

“Ocha-” Oops. She’d already teamed up with Iida.

“Oi, Shitty Hair, come over here!” Bakugou yelled across the room. You sighed. Of course.

“Sorry Bakubro, I already have a partner…” Kirishima said rather sheepishly.

“…you WHAT?”

“Yeah…Momo here didn’t have a partner yet and…well…Mineta was hot on her trail,” Kirishima tried to explain as Momo breathed a sigh of relief.

“Shuckers!” Mineta faceplanted onto the couch. “I never get what I want”

“Hmph. Karma’s a bitch.” Jiro smirked from her position next to Kaminari.

“Dunce Face, you got a partner too?” Bakugou sighed, exasperated.

“Right next to me!” Kaminari pointed to Jiro with his thumb. You smiled in satisfaction. They were honestly adorable.

You turned to the rest of the room. Hagakure had already snagged Ojiro, Midoriya had, unsurprisingly, paired with Todoroki. Shoji and…Tsu? Koda had paired up with Sato, and…you snickered a little at the last pairing. Tokoyami had been bombarded with Aoyama’s relentless chatter. Which left…you and Bakugou.

Huh. That was weird. You swore that not everyone had a partner just a minute ago. And it was awfully strange that Tokoyami would choose to pair with Aoyama instead of you or even Bakugou, but…you supposed that he didn’t really have a choice in the matter.

“So. (Y/N).” Bakugou cleared his throat. “Partners?”

“Uh…yeah,” you replied, fidgeting slightly with your hands.

“Ok! Everyone is paired up and ready to go?” Mina was practically bouncing.

“Yeah!” Most everyone chimed in unison.

“Let’s do it then! Sero, come on! Lead the way!” She jumped down from her place on the kitchen counter.

“What the fuck? Pinky and Tape Arms hung that thing all the way up there?” Bakugou swore.

“You can use your quirk to get up there though, right?” You looked at him, brows furrowed.

“Duh. But what about you?” He looked you up and down. “Last time I checked, you couldn’t fly.”

“Easy! I’ll just ride on your back!” You chirped. “Unless you can’t carry me?”

“Tch. As if. Get on.” He squatted down, letting you scamper onto his back. “Ready?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist.

You leaned into the crook of his neck, breath lightly fanning his face. “Ready,” you confirmed.

Cackling gleefully, Bakugou shot up into the sky, palms ablaze.

And as quickly as he flew, he was dropping to the ground even quicker.

“DAMMIT!” He glared daggers at the ice wall that had appeared over your heads. “Fucking Deku! And that IcyHot bastard!”

Spiraling, he tried his best to save the two of you from a hard impact on the ground, but he was only successful in twirling around in the air like a ballerina.

“Shit!” He tried to flip upside down in order to land on his feet, but the momentum was against him.

With an “oof”, the two of you landed in a pile on the (luckily) snow-covered ground.

“You alright there, idiot?” Bakugou said gruffly.

You groaned. You weren’t sure how, but you definitely sprained something with the way you landed. Ankle? Wrist? Perhaps both?

“Hey. Hey!” Bakugou climbed over the snowdrift to reach you. “Get up! The fuck is wrong with you?”

“Calm down, Bakugou!” You pushed his hand away. “It’s just a sprain,” you pointed to your ankle.

“Nothing else?” He seemed intent on picking you up, so you let him.

“Nope, everything’s fine,” you assured him.

“Sorry about that!” Midoriya called out from atop his perch on Todoroki’s newly-formed glacier. “We got a little carried away!”

Bakugou stilled. You winced. Midoriya was in for a rough time.

“Deku…” He ground out. “What the FUCK do you think you and IcyHot are doing?”

“I-I’m sorry! We didn’t mean to knock you down from the air!” Midoriya started gesturing nervously. “I-I swear it was an a-accident!”

Todoroki sighed. “It was an accident. Let it go, Bakugou. And (Y/N), we are very sorry for having injured you. Would you like for us to accompany you to Recovery Girl? The game is over now.”

“The fuck did you say, IcyHot? No fucking way. I’m taking her.” He stomped towards Recovery Girl’s office, you firmly nestled in his arms.

“Think we succeeded?” Todoroki turned to Midoriya. “They seem to be getting along fine.”

“I…I’m not sure. It’s not great that (Y/L/N)-chan had to get injured for this to work, but…Recovery Girl will fix her up fine and Kacchan might finally realize that he has feelings for her…”

“Hey guys! Great job!” Sero dangled Mina from a tree branch overhead. “Look at them go!”

“It’s all according to plan…” Mina clapped her hands together. “Now, we just have to wait for the clock to chime twelve…”

“Fucking assholes.” Bakugou hadn’t stopped muttering underneath his breath since you’d left.

You giggled. He was so angry over such a small thing. It wasn’t like the fall was intentional; you’d both just been in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Bakugou stopped walking and stared at you. “What?” He frowned at you. “Why are you laughing? Did you knock your fucking head on the way down too?”

You started full-on laughing this time. “No, Bakugou. It’s just…you’re so cute when you’re mad,” you tried to explain. “Your eyebrows scrunch up and you purse your lips and…”

By this point, Bakugou was a blushing mess. No one had ever called him “cute” when he was angry before.

After a while, he broke the silence. “So…I don’t scare you?”

You laid your head on his chest. “Not at all.”

“Tch. You should be scared of me, dumbass.” He turned your body so that you were facing him, shielding his tomato-hued face from your gaze.

“And why should I be?”

“Because…because…I’m Bakugou Katsuki, dammit!” He clenched his fists, bunching up your parka.

Snickering, you decided to tease him. “Thank you, Captain Obvious. I thought you were Midoriya Izuku for a second.”

“You WHAT?!?”

The two of you bantered playfully all the way to Recovery Girl’s office. She took one look at you and frowned.

“Tsk. I thought there wasn’t training today?” She rifled around for an ice pack.

“There wasn’t. We played a game and I just sprained my ankle.” You explained sheepishly. “And possibly my wrist.”

Recovery Girl tapped her cane on your knee and sighed heavily. “You guys don’t know how to take care of yourselves! Playing a game and getting injured?” She rubbed her temples. “The hospitals are going to have a field day with the lot of you once you become pros.”

“Sorry. I promise I’ll be more careful next time.” You held in a wince as she prodded your ankle.

“Minor sprains. I’m going to wrap those and give you some gummies. Take this ice pack with you when you go. Ice for 10, leave for 20, and repeat for 3 hours. Got it?”

“Yes ma’am!” You held out your wrist for her to bind.

“And don’t you go do anything else dangerous now, you hear me?”

“Loud and clear!” You hopped nimbly off the table, landing on one leg, and was promptly scooped up again by Bakugou.

“Hey! Let me down! I can walk!” You protested against his arms.

Bakugou turned to Recovery Girl. “Look at her. You really want her to walk?”

“As a matter of fact, I do not. Stay still, young lady, and let him carry you,” she admonished.

You slumped in defeat, and Bakugou carried you out of the room.

“Ahh…young love,” Recovery Girl stared wistfully at your fading silhouettes. “I remember…”

“3!”

“2!”

“1!!”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR’S!!”

The class was situated in the common room, spread out over the numerous couches and munching on fresh cookies (courtesy of Momo and Sato).

And as the clock chimed 12, you looked to Bakugou, sitting right next to you.

“Can…can I…” You started nervously, fingers fidgeting with your ice pack.

“What? Spit it out,” Bakugou stared at you.

“Canikissyou?” You blurted out as fast as your tongue would let you.

He smirked. “What was that? I couldn’t understand you.”

You sighed. “Would…would you mind if I kissed you?”

Bakugou’s lips pulled into a wolfish grin. “All you had to do was ask, dumbass.”

Epilogue

“Do you think they caught on?” Mina whispered excitedly to Sero. “I wasn’t sure if they saw me leading Todoroki and Midoriya to the ball.”

“Nah, I think we’re fine. Besides, it’s not like he can complain. He got a girlfriend thanks to us, right?” Sero chuckled.

“Ok…if you say so…”

Suddenly, they heard a growl coming from the doorway to their left.

“Shit.”

“Run!!”

“I won’t let you bastards get away with this!!”

Coco’s New Year Celebration 20-21

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