#just... this one in particular hits me right in the uwu everyday

[shepscapades]

Lame Breath of the Wild au or not, I am weak for one ship and one ship only

(Loss meme and beautiful perfect babey sheikah parvis boye (in the last picture) supplied by the wonderful, amazing @weepingalaxy )

[simplybakugou]

I need some more dad!bakugou content please uwu i really love his interactions with his daughter and i love the name Suki you gave for her! could you please write more about them? thank you!

A/N: I will gladly use any excuse to write about dad!bakugou and I always use the name Suki because I’m too unoriginal to come up with another name lol. Also I’m sorry if this is shitty it’s not my best :( Thank you for requesting and I hope you enjoy! :)

Pairing: dad!bakugou x female!reader

Warnings: swearing

Word Count: 2432

✐posted 05.23.2020✐

“I’m gonna be late to the agency, cover for me,” Bakugou said curtly into his phone, looking at his watch as he stood outside under the beaming sun. He wiped a streak of sweat from his forehead, leaning against his car outside of the middle school. The bell would ring any second and a hoard of children would stampede out the doors soon. And Bakugou was not looking forward to that.

“I’ll see what I can do. You know the boss isn’t gonna be happy, right?” Kirishima sighed through the other line.

Bakugou scoffed. “As if I give a shit about what he has to say. I have to pick up the brat today, Y/N’s stuck in the office later than usual.”

Kirishima laughed. “You call her a brat but you know damn well you’d do anything for that little girl.”

Bakugou smirked, sliding his hand into his front pocket. “She’s my kid, of course I’d do anything for her.”

Finally the bell rang and Bakugou hung up, shoving the device into his back pocket. The front doors to the school opened and a surge of little children came rushing out like swarms of bees in a hive. Parents waiting idly by and inside their cars began roaming around, searching for their kids.

Suki took her time moving out of the classroom, sticking beside her friend, Sana. Sana noticed her friend looking down on this particular day, different from her usual bubbly attitude. “What’s wrong, Suki? You look sad.”

Suki looked at her and let out a little sigh, her thumbs latching onto the loops of her bag straps. “I haven’t seen my dad in a while. He’s been busy for the past few days and I just miss him.”

“Cheer up,” Sana swung her arm around her shoulders, “You’re dad’s the coolest hero there is! I always see him on the news saving people and beating villains up so it’s not like he wants to leave you alone!”

“I know.” Suki jutted her bottom lip out. “It’d be nice to see him more though.”

The two girls made their way out onto the main entrance and Suki began searching for your (H/C) hair amongst the crowd of parents and children. “That’s weird, I can’t find Mom anywhere.”

“Really? She’s usually never late,” Sana commented, looking around along with her friend. As she searched, she let out a gasp, pointing at the infamous ash blonde that was receiving the most attention out of any adult there. “Suki, look!”

Suki looked along where Sana was pointing and gasped as well, sprinting towards her father. Sana followed her as you would drop her off to her own home everyday after school. Bakugou, who had given up searching momentarily for his daughter and was currently switching his phone off to ignore any calls from his boss, was not prepared when Suki tackled him into a hug. He had luckily managed to catch her body in the last second, his back hitting his car which was behind him for support.

“Dad! You’re here!” Suki said excitedly, nuzzling her head into the crook of his neck.

“You fucking scared me,” Bakugou muttered, shifting Suki in his arms so that she was more secure in his hold.

Suki pulled away, looking at her father with her crimson eyes practically sparkling. “Mom’s usually here, why are you here?”

“She’s busy at work so I’m here,” Bakugou said briefly. He set her down where he finally acknowledged Sana’s existence who was waiting idly and was too shy to speak up. “You’re Sana?”

She nodded, smiling. Bakugou opened the door to the backseat, gesturing at the two girls. “Get in.”

Suki and Sana exchanged energetic glances to one another as they practically jumped into the car. Suki was shaking with exhilaration as it was not often that she would get to spend time with her father outside of the house. But it wasn’t as if Bakugou never saw Suki, he was just busy maintaining the peace in the country as well as protecting innocent civilians from the prying hands of evildoers. Nevertheless, Suki did have a sense of pride whenever her classmates would approach her and talk about her father in which she would use all of her bragging rights in those moments.

Suki leaned forward, her hands grasping onto Bakugou’s seat. She was smiling from ear to ear and Bakugou couldn’t help but smile as he sat down in the driver’s seat. Then he turned his head, scoffing at the sight before him. “How many times have I told you to put your seatbelt on? You’re gonna get hurt if you don’t put that shit on!”

Suki rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest in annoyance. “But it’s annoying! It’s always in my damn way.”

Bakugou sighed, getting out of the car once again and opening the back door. He pulled on the safety belt and secured Suki into her seat. He looked up at Sana who began to panic momentarily under his piercing gaze. “I-I can put it on!”

“It’s alright.” He went around, opening the other door to help her out. He pressed the belt in place with a click and moved towards the driver’s seat once again.

Sana slid towards Suki as much as she could against the restraining belt as Bakugou started the car and exited the school parking lot. “Your dad isn’t as scary as everyone says!” Sana whispered quite loudly as Bakugou was able to hear although he pretended to not listen.

Suki smiled happily, cupping her hand around Sana as she whispered back, “Dad’s really sweet when you actually talk to him.”

Bakugou smirked, making his way down the road and towards Sana’s house. As she lived only a few blocks from the school, it didn’t take long for Bakugou to drop her off. Sana’s mother was waiting by the front door, a shocked expression on her face to see one of the top heroes being the one to drop her child off. She waved hesitantly at him in which Bakugou just raised a slightly belligerent hand. Sana laughed at their exchange, opening the door and exiting the vehicle. She turned around with the widest grin on her face. “Thank you, Ground Zero! You’re even cooler than I thought!”

Bakugou smirked. “Thanks, kid.”

“Bye, Sana!” Suki exclaimed, waving goodbye to her best friend as Bakugou turned the car around towards the direction of his home.

Suki attempted to sit up and move closer to Bakugou’s seat only to be pulled and held down by the restraint of the seat belt. She grumbled under her breath about it but quickly got over it. “Dad, are you really staying at home today? We can finally spend some time together!”

Bakugou let out a sigh, immediately feeling a twinge of guilt. “I’m sorry, kid, I’ve gotta head to the agency right after. My boss’ll kick my ass if I’m late even more.”

Suki felt a pang of disappointment, sitting back in her seat. She was used to this but was still upset to hear her time spent with her father being cut short. “Okay, it’s okay.”

Bakugou felt even more guilty as he saw the sight of her slumped body looking out the window in sadness in the rearview mirror. He genuinely did want to spend more time with his only daughter but it was difficult with such a demanding occupation. Bakugou gripped the steering wheel, pulling over the curb and putting the vehicle in park. Suki sat up, looking at her surroundings in confusion. “What’re we doing here?”

Bakugou turned around. “I’ll call out today. We can do whatever the hell you want.”

Suki gasped in excitement, smiling from ear-to-ear. She took her seat belt off quickly and exited the car with the same amount of speed. Bakugou scowled, quickly rushing to her side as she was almost in the middle of the road where cars were still drifting off. “Be careful! You’re gonna get hit!”

Suki laughed, walking towards the sidewalk. “Sorry!” Although her tone didn’t match her words, Bakugou knew he wouldn’t be able to be upset with her for long.

Bakugou joined Suki at the sidewalk as they began walking side-by-side. He pulled his phone out, sending a quick text to his boss about his calling off from work. Even though he could technically use his vacation days, being a hero was a difficult occupation to throw around vacation days. Bakugou also sent a text to you, wanting to inform you that he was taking Suki out and would return home late.

“So what’re we going to do?” Suki asked, her eyes practically beaming with joy and excitement as she looked up at Bakugou.

“Whatever you want,” Bakugou restated. Suki began scanning the area, squealing as she laid her eyes on the one thing any kid of any age would be excited for: ice cream.

She pointed towards the ice cream truck parked on the side of the curb. Bakugou sighed. “Of course you’d want some fucking sweets. Just like your mother.”

Suki giggled and began moving forward, pulling her father behind her by the hand as she made her way to the truck. Bakugou sighed, ignoring the numerous onlookers staring at the sight of the father-daughter pair. It wasn’t often that mere civilians would get to see one of the top heroes, let alone a hero off duty and spending time with his child. As Bakugou and Suki went to wait, the people in the long line at the truck stared as well, whispering amongst themselves.

“Why’re they all looking at us?” Suki whispered loud enough for Bakugou to hear, looking up at him.

Bakugou sighed, patting her head. “Don’t worry about them. It’s ‘cause I’m a hero.”

Suki nodded, stepping over to the side. Bakugou’s phone began buzzing in his hand and he groaned at the sight of his boss calling. “I’m gonna answer this, just give me a second.”

Suki nodded once more, watching as Bakugou stepped off to the side to answer the call. She smiled as she could see how annoyed he was getting, rolling his eyes a few times.

“That’s Ground Zero?” A young woman in front of Suki whispered to an older woman beside her.

“Yeah, can’t believe he’s here.” The older woman looked towards him, a disgusted look on her face. “I heard that he punched a reporter the other day in Hosu.”

The younger woman gasped, cringing at the sight of Bakugou. Suki frowned, not understanding why these two grown women were gossiping about her father. “Can’t believe he’s the number one hero.”

The older woman nodded in agreement. “Heroes like Deku and Shouto are better choices for number one than that. I have no idea how he’s married or that he has a kid.”

“Mhm, he’s never been seen going out with his wife and daughter in such a long time. He’s probably a bad father like he is a bad hero.”

Suki felt her hands bunch up into fists at her sides. She took a few steps towards them, grabbing their attention with her presence. “He’s not a bad father.”

The two women were startled, not expecting a young child to overhear what they were saying let alone confront them about it. The older woman cleared her throat. “I beg your pardon?”

“He’s not a bad father,” Suki reiterated. “It’s because of people like you that everyone thinks he’s a bad person but he’s the one risking his life for you.”

By now a few other people in front of the two women turned around, wanting to know what the commotion was. “You all think that you know what heroes go through ‘cause that’s all you see in the news, but heroes put others before themselves to save your sorry asses.”

The older woman gasped at Suki’s language and tone. “Young lady, you’re being really rude right now.”

“What? Like you weren’t being rude while talking about other people as if you have nothing better to do?” Suki retorted. “My dad busts his ass off out there to save people like you. But you can dismiss all of that just ‘cause he doesn’t like these nosy ass news reporters trying to barge into his private life?”

The women were quiet now, feeling the eyes now shifted onto them as the others waiting in line whispered in disapproval and disappointment. At this point, even Bakugou, who had finished his brief phone call, was stunned by his daughter sticking up for him. He smirked, feeling proud to have a daughter not take anyone’s shit, no matter who it was.

Not wanting her to have to deal with the women any longer, Bakugou decided to step in, placing a hand on Suki’s shoulder. She was startled, turning her head towards her father. The women shifted under the intensity of Bakugou’s gaze. “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna take my kid and leave. You know, just be a bad father and all somewhere else where we don’t have to hear this bullshit.”

The women were now looking wide-eyed at Bakugou and Suki, feeling embarrassed as they finally acknowledged the stares they were receiving. The older woman grabbed the younger woman and walked off in the opposite direction, mumbling incoherently under their breaths.

Suki laughed, walking beside Bakugou as they walked towards their car. “Serves them right.”

Bakugou nodded. “So much for wanting to spend time with each other before heading back home.”

“We could get Mom and spend time as a family,” Suki suggested. “Maybe we can show some more people about how much of a ‘bad father’ you are.”

Bakugou laughed, Suki joining in. Being a hero was difficult in every aspect. Not only is your safety being jeopardized, but the media doesn’t help at all either. Heroes who are known for being abrasive or dismissive are ruled to be rude and disrespectful and their merits are completely unacknowledged. Bakugou never cared for any of these comments nor did he ever care for what others had to say about him. Besides, having a daughter defend him and his heroism made it easier to deal with and made it all worthwhile.

[delonidies]

 {TW: mentions violence} 

{Lee and Ian are two charcaters i came up with because im bored out of my wits and i didnt feel like studying so yeah :D And if you’re wondering, yes they’re in a gang uwu]

Lee parked the car just outside the scrapyard. 

The two looked around, still inside the car.

“So who’s this bastard?,” asked the dark-haired male sitting at the passenger’s seat.

Lee squinted his eyes, trying to remember the details that he was given in a call earlier.

“He’s some pervert who keeps annoying women. Apparently he almost got sued too,” the pink haired said.

Ian snatched the pistol on the dashboard and was about to shove it inside his leather biker jacket, but he was stopped by the male in the driver’s seat.

“Da said to only give him a good beating,” said Lee

Dissappointed, Ian put the pistol back on  the dashboard. 

“Then, shall we?,” uttered Ian.

Before he knew it Lee was already outside the car.

He locked the car and slid his bright red sunglasses on. 

They walked through an entrance which led to a path in between mountains of cars and metal that were once still distinguishable. 

the two males walked alongside of each other, looking for a possible target. 

Ian spotted a man who seemed to be slacking off, wandering about the heaps if junk that surrounded them. 

The tall male outstretched his hand in front of Lee, causing him to almost trip. 

He pointed at the man’s figure before the shorter male could say anything about it. 

Lee nodded and grinned. 

They both strutted towards the male who had now realized he wasn’t the only one in the scrapyard.

“Can I help you?,” the bearded man said as he scanned the two males.

Lee in particular caught the man’s eye. It wasn’t everyday you saw a man walk in a scrapyard wearing a leopard print shirt and funky glasses. 

“What’re two men like you doing here?,” he asked again before the two males could reply.

“We’re here to have a little chit chat,” said Ian as he was about to roll up his sleeves.

“Listen, I don’t have time for chatting, i have plenty of stuff to do,” the man said, knowing that he would be in deep trouble if he led them to his boss. 

Now it was Lee’s turn. he put off his shirt and glasses and threw them at Ian. He stretched his arms as if he was warming up for a basketball game. 

Then he lifted his head up to the man. He looked at him disgusted.

Before the bearded male could react, Lee threw a punch, hitting him straight in the jaw.

The man stumbled to the ground, holding his jaw. 

Lee wasn’t done with him. He pushed him down so that he would be laying on the ground, and he held him down with his foot. Then he sat on stomach area and lowered his head to look right into the man’s frightened gaze. 

Lee slapped him as Ian watched the pink haired shorty turn into a mini Jackie Chan. 

“Men like you disgust me. Seriously, what’s so fulfilling about discomforting a woman huh?,” he yelled as he slapped him again. 

The man’s face had fear engraved into it. 

“Wait, I didn’t do any of that,” he uttered with a shaken voice.

Lee gripped the neck of the man’s shirt and pulled him up .

“Oh, you didn’t then?,” he said sarcastically, ready to toss the man into the mountains of metal around him.

“No, I’m gay,” the man said as he slightly smirked, even though he had a  black eye.

Lee let go of the man, startled. He rose up and Looked down at the man, who was struggling to stand up.

“I hope you deliver the message to your boss,” Lee spat. “It would be a shame if we had to come and tell him ourselves, wouldn’t it?”

The man nodded and crawled away from the two males.

Lee straightened his white t-shirt and brushed off the dust.

“I didn’t know flamingos could fight,” giggled Ian as he handed Lee his shirt and glasses.

“I may be shorter than you, but at least i can fight better,” he grinned back at him as he walked past him towards the exit.

The black haired male rolled his eyes and ran towards the other male, catching up with his fast pace.

“Wait up, Bubblegum! You’re my ride!,” he yelled as he remembered he couldn’t drive.