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ghost-ghost-baby · 4 years ago

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We're Just Friends! (Omega!bakugo x alpha!reader x omega!Izuku) pt. 5/5

pt 1 / pt 2/ pt 3/pt 4

omegaverse lore

lore: Once an Alpha reaches 21 they get their first rut, they’d either already have their mates or the rut will act as a push for them to get together and bond.

summary: Reader and Katsuki have been friends for years, and everyone expects them to get together, until reader rescues an omega that lives in their building, and things get a touch more... complicated

a/n: FINALLY WE DID IT!!! SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT ITS 4K WORDS!!!! ENJOY!!! general nsfw hcs will b posted at some point, gonna make a diff taglist for it tho so lemme know if u wanna b on it. Warnings: omegaverse, swearing, untraditional omegaverse roles, gets a bit spicy towards the end

“Okay, so, we’re inviting Kirishima, Sero, Jirou, she’ll wanna bring her mate Yamomo, and Yamomo will wanna bring her bestie Shoto, of course.” you had no idea what Denki and Mina were going on about, you and Izuku were waiting in the park while Katsuki finished up an exam, and the pair had cornered you with plans for your party. Izuku had been extra clingy, he’d held your hand all the way to school, and then inched his seat closer to yours in class so he could keep touching you in any way possible, and now he was practically in your lap, arms possessively wrapped around your waist and his head on your shoulder.

“Uh, okay, I wanna invite Shinso too, I know he’s Mr. Aizawas kid but he’s really nice, oh and Tokoyami, he might wanna bring Tsuyu-“ You were distracted, not that your friends noticed, by Izuku’s arms tightening around your waist, and you only realised he let out a growl because you felt it vibrate from his chest and into his throat. Your friends were still rambling, completely ignoring you and your mate, so you turned to Izuku with a questioning look.

“You okay?”

“I don’t like the way Shinso looks at you, why are you inviting him?” Izuku pouted, and you shook your head, reaching up to ruffle his hair.

“Don’t be silly, now Izuku. I’m with you and Katsuki, I’m only inviting him so he can make more friends!” Your answer soothed your mate, although barely, he’d just have to stick to you like glue for the entire party.

“Let’s go, c’mon.” Katsuki pulled Deku up by the back of his shirt, ignoring the omegas cry of protest to offer you a hand, gripping it tighter than usual and pulling you up, wrapping his arm around your waist as soon as you were standing, Izuku grumbling as he made his way to your other side.

“Wow Bakubro- the exam was that bad, huh?” Denki’s question was only met with a growl from Katsuki, and you shushed him before you turned back to your friends.

“Sorry guys but you heard the man! Text me if you need any help with the party but I already told you what I want!” You waved, Denki and Mina waving back from their place on the grass, and you heard them giggle as Katsuki pulled you away, the omegas scent much stronger than usual.

You headed right for the shower when you got home, only stopping to grab a towel, with your mates hot on your heels.

“What’re- what’re you guys doing-?” You were about to start stripping when you noticed them standing in the door, Katsuki with a frown and his arms crossed, Izuku hanging off him with an expression you could only describe as eager.

“You weren’t planning on leaving us, were you?” Izuku pouted, and for a moment you were too shocked to speak.

“I’m just- I’m just having a shower?” You frowned at the pair, and Katsuki let out a growl at your response.

“Why do you have to leave us for it though, we could shower together-“

“Katsuki! Absolutely not! The shower’s barely big enough for one person, no way the three of us are squeezing in there!” You shook your head, crossing your arms over your chest and staring down your mates. Katsuki was glowering at you, which you were used to, however, you were not used to Izuku’s puppy dog eyes, you never stood a chance against that.

“Fucking fine- you can stay in the bathroom, but if you so much as touch the shower curtain I’m locking myself in my room and not coming out until tomorrow, got it?”

“Yes alpha! Thank you!” Izuku flung himself at you, Katsuki joining less than a second later, at least they weren’t fucking growling at each other anymore.

“I forgot clean clothes, would one of you be okay getting me some? I’ll leave the door unlocked for you.” You almost fell when they pulled away, you didn’t realise how much you’d been leaning on them, and Izuku was answering without hesitation.

“I’ll grab you some of mine!” He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before he headed off, and Katsuki couldn’t help but let out a growl, quickly following Izuku’s kiss before he went after the other omega.

“Like hell they’re just wearing your clothes!”

The solution was Katsuki’s hoodie, and a pair of Izuku’s shorts, brought to the bathroom in record time, and both omegas looked so proud of themselves for compromising you got distracted showering them in praise and kisses for a good five minutes. Your actual shower was uneventful, although the conversation with your mates made it fly by, and you still made them turn around when you got out to dry off and get changed. Then you were being bombarded with kisses from your mates, and coos of how cute you looked in their clothes had you blushing. Then they’d ushered you to the kitchen, and Katsuki wrapped your arms around him before he started cooking, even nodding at Izuku for him to join, although he ordered the other omega to get him ingredients. Izuku didn’t seem to mind though, and he pressed kisses to your cheeks and lips every chance he got, even daring to press a few daring kisses to Katsuki’s cheek, which merely got a huff instead of the growl it would have in the past.

“You’ve been awfully good today, Kacchan.” You’d taken to calling Katsuki by the nickname, which still got a growl when you used it, but he was so cute when he got grumpy. He couldn’t help but let out a purr at the praise, it rumbled up through his chest and even Katsuki was shocked by how loud it was, he looked like a started cat, and you and Izuku couldn’t help but laugh, something you both got yelled at for.

“Okay guys, I’m gonna turn in for the night.” You yawned, trying to get up but being stopped by Izuku’s arm around your waist. Your movement woke Katsuki up from the doze he’d fallen into after dinner, and his red eyes were sleepily blinking up at you from where his head rested on your lap.

“Zuku? You okay…?” You shot your mate a questioning look, and Izuku bit his lower lip as he thought.

“Yeah, shitty Deku, they wanna go to bed, so do I.” Katsuki was finally coherent, although he made no move to get up.

“I wanna scent you first.”

“Huh- you scented me right after dinner-?” You were confused, and Izuku’s request had Katsuki bolting up and wide awake.

“Yeah but- I don’t know- y-your scent it’s- it’s stronger than- than normal and-and mine just keeps wearing off and- I don’t like it when you don’t- when you don’t smell like me.” Izuku was a blushing mess by the time he finished speaking, he always got that way when scenting came up, and you leant forward to kiss him before you spoke.

“You can scent me as much as you want, but can you do it in bed?” Your question had Izuku’s face going even redder, and the omega was too flustered to speak, which had Katsuki cackling.

“You broke him, Y/n! Apparently scenting in bed is too scandalous for sweet little Deku.” He grinned at Izuku before turning to you, “However, I have no problem scenting you in bed, he’s right about your scent overpowering ours lately.” Katsuki finally sat up, stretching more than he needed to in order to wack Izuku over the head.

“It’s not- not too scandalous-! Y/n, tell Kacchan to stop being mean!” Izuku whined, cuddling close to your side to rest his head on your shoulder and glaring at your other mate.

“Oi! Don’t bring them into this!” Katsuki growled, and Izuku only smirked, maintaining eye contact with the blonde as he leant forward to bite your neck, hard enough it had you yelping and Katsuki snarling as he pulled you to him.

“Hey- guys- what happened to- oh…” You trailed off when Katsuki started kissing from your collar up to your jaw, the blonde smirking at Izuku when you melted against him.

“That’s so not fair-!” Izuku followed, crawling forward until he was basically on your lap and you were trapped between the two of them, with their scents almost overwhelming you. “Y/n, look at me!” You didn’t even realise you’d closed your eyes until Izuku was whining and grabbing your face, green eyes darting to Katsuki still mouthing at your neck before he leant forward and forced his lips to yours, your eyes once again fluttering closed as you reached up to wrap your arms around Izuku’s neck. His lips were always so soft, and he kissed you like you were the only thing keeping him sane. You were brought back to the present when Katsuki bit down right above your scent gland, the pain and the placement clearing your head enough that you could push Izuku off and stagger to your feet, wiping your mouth as you tried to regain control of your breathing.

“B-Bed, guys-“ your head was still foggy, and you shook it to try and clear the haze. It worked, partially, but once it was gone you were so, so tired, you were ready to collapse.

“Look what you did Kacchan- you ruined all the fun.” Izuku pouted, but he was rushing to your side without hesitation, wrapping your arm around him so you had someone to lean on, Katsuki only huffing and joining the two of you a moment later, shoving himself under your arm on your free side.

“If both of you shut the fuck up and take me to bed I’ll still let you scent me, but don’t push it.” You growled before Katsuki could say anything, and both omegas shut right up at your words, bowing their heads as they practically carried you to your room.

You hit the bed with a relieved sigh, already closing your eyes before Katsuki cleared his throat, and you opened one eye to look at him, a moment passing before you realised why both your mates were just standing there staring at you.

“Oh, right, sorry!” You pushed yourself back up, automatically baring your neck and almost giving your mates an aneurism at the sight of you. Katsuki all but jumped on you in his eagerness, quickly smothering your startled noises with a kiss before he rubbed his wrist on his own neck and then rubbed his wrist over almost every inch of you, until you were completely covered in the smell of caramel.

“Don’t hog them!” Izuku was next to you just as Katsuki finished, and he shoved Katsuki out of the way so he could proceed to scent you too, although he chose to rub his scent gland directly over yours first, and you almost pulled back with a yelp from how intense it was. You somehow held it together until Izuku was satisfied that his and Katsuki’s scents were even, although the omega took over ten minutes, thankfully for most of it he was doing the same as Katsuki, but your eyes were still drooping closed by the end, and you would have fallen back if Katsuki hadn’t moved behind you to help prop you up, his arms wrapped low around your waist.

“Are you almost done, Deku? They’re practically asleep in my lap.” You could hear the smirk in his voice even if you couldn’t see him, and Izuku only huffed in response, although his eyes softened when you offered him a sleepy half smile. You looked so sweet, eyes lidded and face flushed, was this what you’d look like when-

“Oi! I asked you a question.” Katsuki leant forward to shove Izuku, and that snapped the omega out of his… more unsavoury thoughts.

“Sorry Kacchan! Y/n’s just so cute when they’re all soft and pliable like this, I got distracted!” Izuku grinned, quickly leaning forward to kiss you before Katsuki could yell, and you did your best to kiss your mate back despite your half asleep state. You didn’t want to pull away, but Katsuki didn’t have an issue breaking the two of you up, something you were thankful for, in that moment at least.

“Enough getting distracted, they need sleep.” The blonde manoeuvred you so you were laying down facing him, and Izuku let out a huff as he followed suit, mumbling something about how Kacchan always ruined his fun. You shushed both of them before Katsuki could reply, tugging the blonde closer for a kiss to stop him grumbling, then you were grabbing Izuku’s hands, pressing your head to Katsuki’s chest, and finally falling asleep.

You woke up covered in sweat, the hoodie you’d worn to bed now feeling like it was suffocating you combined with the heat your mates gave off, and you gently slipped out of bed, throwing the hoodie off and letting out a sigh of relief when you were just in a tank top. You still had twenty minutes before you needed to get up, and you turned to wake your mates, only to slap a hand over your mouth to stop yourself squeaking. Neither of them had woken up despite you moving, but Izuku must have moved closer to Katsuki in his sleep, and the two of them were cuddling, with Izuku’s head nestled against Katsuki’s chest. You quickly grabbed your phone, making sure it was on silent mode, before you proceeded to take a rather excessive amount of pictures of your mates. Then, still being as quiet as you could, you made your way out of the room and into the kitchen. You made yourself a coffee and a bowl of cereal, taking a seat at the counter before you opened your messages, quickly finding the group chat with Mina and Denki, and sending through one of the pictures. The response was instant, Mina going into all caps to scream about how cute it was, and Denki sent through a spam of keyboard smashes, also in all caps. You kept chatting to them while you finished your breakfast, but a yell from your room had you texting them goodbye and putting your phone down. Any minute now.

“Get the fuck away from me, Deku!”

“I was asleep, Kacchan, it wasn’t my fault! You’re the one that did this to me!”

“I thought you were Y/n, stop following me!”

“I’m not following you, I’m trying to find-“

“Y/n!”

“Y/n! Kacchan is being mean again!” Your mates turned the corner into the kitchen, Izuku sprinting to your side, and your eyes widened at the mark on his neck.

“Damn, what happened?” Izuku wrapped his arms around your waist, whining until you bared your neck for him so he could rub his cheek over your scent gland.

“I was just sleeping, alpha! And then Kacchan bit me!” Izuku whined against your neck, and you cooed as you reached up to play with his hair, calmly brushing through the curls and turning your gaze to Katsuki with raised eyebrows. At least the blonde looked sheepish, and he reached up to scratch the back of his neck before he answered you.

“You’re usually the one in front of me, how the fuck was I supposed to know it was shitty Deku. When did you even leave, huh? You’re meant to wake me up.” Katsuki growled, and you sighed and shook your head, he really couldn’t take the blame for anything, huh? Still, you gestured for him to join the hug, which he happily did, and you pressed a kiss to his forehead.

“I know you were expecting me, Katsuki, but you really uh- gave Izuku a shock, can you apologise? For me?” You cooed, only getting a growl in response, so you pulled away with a sigh, Izuku whining in protest at the loss of contact.

“Katsuki-“

“Fine. Sorry for biting you, Deku, even though it was your fault for cuddling me.” The blonde growled, but you weren’t going to get any better, and Izuku seemed happy enough, by the way he was hugging Katsuki.

“See, there we go! Izuku and I gotta get ready for class now!” Your words had both of them turning to you with a growl, and you could only look at them in confusion.

“We’re not going to class today, Y/n.” Izuku pulled away from Katsuki to look at you, and you were cut off before you could ask why.

“Yeah, your birthday’s tomorrow and you fucking reek, no way you’re leaving the apartment.” Katsuki crossed his arms over his chest, and you grabbed your phone with a rather dramatic sigh.

“Fine, guess I’m stuck here with you idiots.”

You’d gotten yelled at for that remark, and Katsuki was still sulking when he pulled away to go and shower, Izuku tugging you to the couch the second Katsuki was out of view.

“You still wanna scent me? We’re not leaving the house-“ Izuku kissed you to cut you off, and all thoughts went out the window as you kissed him back, letting him lay you down on the couch and pin you under him with his weight. Your head tilted back when Izuku pulled away to kiss down your jaw and neck, your hands automatically tangling in his hair to tug him closer, and Izuku let out a whine that had your scent going haywire. He kept going down, peppering kisses and sucking marks over your collarbone before he moved to your chest, and you briefly wondered where he was going with this, but then Izuku was lifting your shirt up for better access. He stayed at your chest for a few more minutes before he continued, pressing kisses to your ribs and stomach, and your heart was in your throat as he reached your hip, but then the omega just, stopped, resting his head on your hip and just gazing at you from between your thighs.

“You’re so pretty when you’re all hot and bothered like this, alpha! Are you disappointed that I stopped?” Izuku chirped, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, and you were quickly grabbing a pillow to cover your rapidly growing blush, while Izuku just looked at you and giggled.

“Kacchan! Pass that shirt to me when you’re done!” Izuku was seated on the bed, casually scenting anything Katsuki had scented and thrown his way, as if this was the most normal occurrence ever. And it almost was, except for the fact you were stuck in the middle of the bed, getting growled at if you so much as shifted your position. They wanted to ‘build the nest around you’ apparently, which was something you’d never heard of, but you weren’t going to argue with your birthday a mere day away, Katsuki and Izuku had been… on edge lately.

“Arms please!” Izuku’s chirp broke you out of your thoughts, and you hesitantly held out your arms, although you got the message when Izuku leaned back against you, and you were wrapping your arms around him and resting your head on his shoulder without a second thought. A shirt was hitting you in the face seconds later, and you yelped at the impact, throwing the shirt right back at Katsuki.

“What was that for!” He snarled, throwing the shirt back at you and huffing when Izuku caught it, although both of your moods improved when he let out a happy hum and proceeded to scent the material before gently folding it and placing it on the bed. You couldn’t resist sticking your tongue out at Katsuki from where you were stuck behind Izuku and the blonde only grumbled as he got back to grabbing bedding from the cupboard you had especially for when he nested. He was… more subdued, than normal. He didn’t growl when Izuku kissed him, and you’d actually caught them cuddling on the couch when you came back from the shower. The lack of bickering was a breath of fresh air, and you couldn’t resist pulling Katsuki in for a kiss when he came to dump more material on the bed. He let out a grunt when you tugged him down, the blonde almost falling on the bed, his arms going either side of of Izuku, who took the opportunity to kiss whatever part of Katsuki’s neck he could. You were the one that had to push him away, and Katsuki growled at you when he lost contact, which caused you to flick his forehead and click your tongue, but Katsuki just pouted and got back to scenting the fabric. See what you meant? You’d be worried if his scent wasn’t so… content.

Movement next to you woke you up, and Katsuki came into focus above you as you blinked away the sleep.

“Good, you’re awake.” The blonde nuzzled into your neck and you tilted your head to the side for him, sleep still heavily clouding your mind so you couldn’t made sense of anything.

“Why am- why am I awake…?” You mumbled, too tired to stop yourself letting out a little moan when Katsuki pressed a kiss to your neck, and you felt him smirk against your skin.

“Your rut’s started, dumbass.”

“Mmmm? I don’t feel… any different… just kinda hot…. You smell really, really good, Katsuki…” Your hands went to his hips, and Katsuki let out an exasperated sigh, resting his forehead on the pillow next to you before he answered.

“God you’re so fucking stupid, that’s my heat, idiot, it woke me up. Deku’s started too but he’s still asleep, so I thought I’d wake you up now, I want to get something straight, okay alpha?” He went back to kissing your neck between words, and you only hummed in response, nodding as your eyes fluttered closed.

“Good, now listen, okay? I was here first, I want to fuck you first, and I want to mark you first too, okay alpha?” His teeth grazed your skin and you whined, your fingers digging into the blondes hips, and you let out a whimper when he bit down, almost breaking the skin.

“Of course, Katsuki- you’ve been so good of course you can…”

“Say it, I wanna hear you say it, alpha.” Katsuki pulled back, bracing his arms and caging you in so you couldn’t look anywhere but his face, and a blush spread over yours in response.

“You can- you can fuck me first, Katsuki-“ you barely finished the sentence before he was kissing you, nipping your bottom lip before he pulled off, his breathing heavier than it was before.

“Good, now, I guess we better wake shitty Deku up.”

The throbbing from both sides of your neck woke you up this time, and you groaned as you tried to move your neck, slowly coming around to your surroundings. You were on your back, with Katsuki’s head on your chest and Izuku’s on your stomach. When you finally sat up slightly, (you didn’t want to wake them) pride flashed through you at the site of the fresh bonding marks, and you couldn’t stop yourself letting out a happy purr. Unfortunately, your back was killing you- so you gently shimmied out of bed, pulling the blankets back over the sleeping pair before you turned to the cupboard to get yourself a shirt. Fuck, your neck was still killing you, maybe icing it would help? You couldn’t help the pained hiss that escaped you when you pulled the shirt over your head, still knocking the bites despite your best efforts to be gentle.

“Y/n…? What the fuck are you doing?” Katsuki rubbed his eyes as he sat up, his abrupt movement waking Izuku, who let out a huff at his sleep being interrupted.

“Neck hurts, I was gonna try and ice it.” You looked at yourself in the mirror, no wonder you were in so much pain-

Your neck and shoulders were littered with bites and hickies, some of them rivalling the bonding bites with how deep they were, you probably needed to do more than ice it.

“Oh, right, Deku got carried away.” The blonde let out a groan as he stretched, and when you turned back to them you weren’t surprised to see Izuku pouting.

“You got just as carried away, Kacchan! Don’t try to blame it all on me!” Izuku hopped out of bed despite his half asleep state, shuffling to your side and pressing a quick kiss to your lips before he cuddled under your arms, possessively wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Tch, whatever Deku, just take them to the kitchen to get some ice, I’ll check to see if we have witch hazel or arnica to help with the healing.”

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karmasuna · 4 years ago

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headcanons for Bakugou, Todoroki and Sero (or anyone else you want to add) turning into cats via quirk and their crush just thinks it's a stray cat wandering the dorms so they pet it, give them love, feed them (human cat safe food), compliment them and take pictures and they're just eating it all up, the attention. The temptation to put a cucumber near them is strong

i had to search up what cucumbers did to cats wwwww the more you know

Bakugo Katsuki

○ one day as you’re going down to the kitchen to grab some breakfast as usual you spot a small blonde cat curled up in the middle of the hallway

○ the cat’s very hostile too, hissing at anyone who tries to approach him. Kirishima’s the only one who doesn’t get all scratched up

○ and after Koda tries and fails to talk to the cat and ends up running away looking traumatized, everyone makes sure to stay at least six feet away from the angry fluffball that had made their dorm his home

○ when you try to approach the cat glaring at you from its spot on the floor your classmates scream at you not to do it, not wanting you to get all scratched up either

○ the cat had scratched up Todoroki’s face, and no one was happy about resident pretty boy’s face being damaged even a little

○ but apparently you’re in the clear. the cat lets you get close enough to pat his soft fur gently without him trying to injure you at all

○ so you become his designated caretaker until your class figures out what to do with him

○ looking at the cat, you wanted to show Bakugo much much the cat resembled him, but surprisingly he’s not there, and when you get to class Aizawa says that he’s taken an excused absence for family affairs, so you don’t really think about it much, just a little bummed he couldn’t meet the cat until he came back to school

○ he’s always with you wherever you go, sitting on your lap as you work and even curling up next to you when you go to sleep

○ you take lots of pictures of the cat and with him too, cooing at the small animal and telling him how adorable he was, giving him gentle kisses on his face

○ you’ve just become so accustomed to the cat in your life over the next week

○ so when you wake up one morning to see Bakugo of all people next to you in your bed your heart nearly jumps out of your chest

○ like why is your crush in your bed???

○ but you don’t say anything, deciding that you might as well savor the moment and admire how peaceful he looked when he was asleep and not yelling at people

○ that’s when you realize the cat is gone but now Bakugo’s here

○ and it doesn’t take much for you to connect the dots and realize that the cat was him all along

○ when he woke up, boy would you have lots of stuff to talk about

○ you’re really embarrassed about having practically kissed him and slept in the same bed with him for the past week, apologizing for basically invading his personal space

○ but the unusually soft gaze he gave you wasn’t something you’d ever thought you would see from him

○ “Would you have done all that crap if you knew it was me?”

○ his question throws you off guard, but you decide you might as well shoot your shot

○ “I would’ve given you more kisses if I knew.”

○ he instantly turns to face you and give you all the smooches you could ever want

Todoroki Shoto

○ one day after school you return to your room to find a cat on your bed

○ there’s no indication as to where the cat came from or where you should return him to, so you just settle for taking care of him until you figure out what to do with him

○ fixing him a little fish and a water bowl so that he wouldn’t be hungry

○ petting him gently as you watch him gently lap up some water, and you’re struck by how much the cat resembles your crush

○ most of his fur’s white, save for a little splotch of brown on his left eye, and he also had heterochromic eyes just like Todoroki

○ so you call the cat Todo-chan, and since he seems to respond to the name it just kind of sticks

○ he’s a relatively calm cat, and most of the him he just sits there next to you quietly, blinking up at you with his bi-colored eyes

○ and you come to realize that he /loves/ belly rubs. at first you’re really surprised that the cat even let you go anywhere near his stomach, but you don’t worry about it too much when he starts purring softly from your actions

○ he’s also a great listener too, and he seems to understand you when you talk to him about your worries, and the way he softly nuzzles your stomach and tries to wrap his body around you like a hug always makes you feel a lot better after you let all your worries out

○ although at first he’s not really that touchy of a cat, over time he starts to open up more to you, coming over to sit on your lap while you work, but never disturbing you too much

○ one day you’re curled up in bed with him, talking quietly about how much you missed Todoroki ever since he had to suddenly return home and take an extended absence from school for a “family event”

○ telling the small cat next to you about your feelings for the boy and talking about how you wanted to get closer to him

○ you slowly fall asleep in the middle of your words, and when you wake up Todo-chan’s nowhere to be seen for the first time since you met him

○ but Todoroki’s back in school, so that was something you were happy about

○ and he’s come back with a present for you too, a cute pair of earrings that you had had your eye on for a while

○ you’re surprised that he even knew you wanted them, since you hadn’t told anyone about them to your knowledge

○ he calmly tells you that he had been hit by a quirk that turned him into a cat for the last few days and that’s why he wasn’t at school, and you quickly realize what he’s trying to tell you

○ you’re embarrassed to have told him so many of your weird thoughts, but he stops you and tells you that he was glad he knew more about you now, apologizing for not telling you sooner

○ and he confesses to you, admitting that he never tried to act on his feelings for you before because he wasn’t sure whether you returned them

○ “I’ve liked you for a long time, Y/N, and I don’t want to waste any more time being a coward and hiding my feelings from you.”

Sero Hanta

○ from the moment Aizawa had showed up to class, announced that your class would temporarily be taking care of a cat and immediately followed it up by saying that Sero wouldn’t be in school for a few days due to “personal reasons” and not to contact him, you had a sneaking suspicion that the cat was no normal cat

○ it didn’t take you too long to guess what had happened and assume that Sero had somehow been transformed into a cat

○ it was no secret that Sero had a crush on you, and the only reason you two aren’t officially dating was simply because he never asked you out

○ and the cat not only looked like him, but was also always attached to you, literally

○ sitting in your lap in class, and even sleeping next to you in your bed

○ so you figured you would use the chance to have some fun with him since he thought you had no idea that the cat was in fact, your /not-official/ boyfriend

○ getting cat costumes from Aizawa for your resident class cat to try on and take photos with to laugh at him in the future (why your class teacher had a princess cat costume, you didn’t want to know)

○ and hiding cucumbers around the dorms to freak him out when he turned a corner, secretly filming his reactions when you could

○ your class all agree to pretend not to know anything when the quirk wears off, sticking to Aizawa’s story of “personal reasons”

○ but one day you accidentally let it slip that you knew it was him all along

“Gosh, I liked it way better when you were a cat, Hanta- god dammit!”

“You knew it was me all along?”

“Guess the cat’s out of the bag now.”

“Why’d you keep on kissing me if you knew it was me?”

“I’d kiss you if you weren’t a cat too, you idiot.”

“T-then why didn’t you ever do it?”

“You never asked me to.”

○ you guy definitely make it official after that though

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tsukiihime · 4 years ago

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Heartbreak Part 3 (Bakugou x Fem!Reader) (Shinsou x Fem!Reader)

Third part up! Now excuse me, I’m going to play Genshin Impact all weekend! Enjoy!

Word Count: 4.3k

Warnings: Angst, arguments, swearing, drinking

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You shriek in terror as a loud blaring sound emanates from the table in front of you - your heart nearly leaps out of your chest as the sudden noise coupled with the darkness and the horror movie playing in the background fries your nerves with fear. You hear Shinsou laugh in the background, in the kitchen grabbing more snacks as you wait in the dark for him to return.

“Shut up, Hitoshi!” He smirks to himself - you used his full first name which means you’re angry at his teasing. He chuckles as he makes more popcorn and hears you shuffle out of your blanket cocoon to find the source of the noise.

You find Shinsou’s black phone vibrating and ringing on the table in front of you under some magazines. On the screen flashes ‘Izuku Midoriya’ as a picture of the freckled boy and your best friend at their U.A graduation appears on the screen.

“‘Toshi! Midoriya’s calling! Want me to answer?”

“Yeah, let him know I’m busy.”

“‘Kay.” You move to swipe right and answer the phone, but the call ends before you have the chance. On the lockscreen of Shinsou’s phone, the lock screen picture of you two at the Hero Rankings ceremony from two years ago is partially covered by a new banner: One missed call from Midoriya.

“Oops, I missed it.” You set Hitoshi’s phone back down on his cedar coffee table, returning to wrap yourself back in your blanket as you spot fuzzy purple hair returning from the kitchen, popcorn bowl in hand as well as two cups full of water. “Sorry ‘Toshi, I didn’t answer in time.”

“S’alright, I’ll call him back after.” The two both of you turn your head to the phone as it vibrates on the table to let Shinsou know he’s got a text message, from the very person whose call he missed. “Hold on, lemme answer this…” He opens the message from him, cringing slightly as the bright screen blinds him in the total darkness. You help yourself to some popcorn as you wait for Shinsou to give you the signal to start the movie.

From: Midoriya, sent at 10:39pm

Hey Shinsou! We’re having a small Class 1-A reunion at Shoto’s place this Friday - want to come? Everyone would love to see you! Let me know!

Shinsou leans back on the couch, staring at the ceiling. You cock your head in confusion. “What’s wrong ‘Toshi?”

“Class reunion at Shoto’s. Don’t wanna go.” He covers his face with his hands, groaning as he thinks of an excuse not to attend.

“Why not? You haven’t seen Midoriya or the others in a long time.” Shinsou isn’t antisocial but he’s rather introverted; he prefers the company of cats and a few trusted friends over a loud party. Add in work and he basically only sees you on a regular basis. “I think you should go, it would do you some good.” Your purple haired friend looks at you sideways.

“Kaminari is gonna drink.” You snort, snickering at his aversion to the combination of the Stun Gun Hero and alcohol. Denki is one of the few people Shinsou gets along with despite his ditzyness, and Kaminari often tries to include Shinsou in mixers and parties much to his dismay. Last time Shinsou went drinking with Kaminari, they ended up in a pool with some of their classmates and in his drunken stupor, Kaminari almost activated his quirk and fried everybody in the pool. Ever since then, Kaminari needs a designated partner to watch him when he drinks, which usually falls to Shinsou, Sero, or Kirishima. “And if he drinks, I can’t, which means I can’t enjoy myself.”

“Isn’t it Sero’s turn to watch him, since you did it last time?

“Huh, you might be right. If I don’t have to watch that idiot, then I’ll probably go. Wanna come?” You raise an eyebrow.

“I wasn’t invited ‘Toshi. Besides...I didn’t attend U.A so it would be strange to have an outsider come around, right?” You give him a small smile to show you’re fine without going, but Shinsou knows better. You don’t want to go because you could run into Bakugou. He sighs, and turns to look at you. “Oh! Tell Denki and Sero I say ‘hello’. I miss playing video games with them when I used to go to parties.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll go and visit everyone. I’ll tell them you said hello. Now, can we get back to the movie? Your favorite part is coming up.” He snickers as you immediately dive under your blanket to avoid seeing the scene that makes you have nightmares every time it comes on. As you cower under the covers, Shinsou howls with laughter as you scream.

You don’t even hear your phone ringing in the bedroom, faint and drowned out by you and Shinsou’s voices. A message flashes across the screen:

One missed call from Katsuki.

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Bakugou listens to your voicemail message play in his ear, despondent as you fail to pick up. He relishes in the opportunity to hear your voice again though, and closes his eyes as your message begins to play.

“Hey! Sorry I’m not available to take your call at the moment. Please leave a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible!”

He can see you in his mind’s eye, lounging on the couch and flipping through channels as you try to find one of those true crime documentaries you love so much as you settle in for the night. Or maybe you’re busy with homework for school again, or staying late at work since you always wanted to work more hours to be more independent. He can see you crashing in bed after a long night - fuzzy cat hairband on your head holding back your hair, face freshly washed, wrapped in the yellow blanket you loved so much. His shoulders feel heavy as he solemnly trudges back to his group of friends, taking one last look at his lock screen before he returns inside: a picture of you and him at the arcade, with you beaming with happiness as you hold up a large stuffed bunny he won for you with all the tickets he earned that night. He wonders if you still have it.

His reminiscing is interrupted by an incoming call from Deku - a picture of Izuku and Katsuki appears on screen, taken at a school function in their third year of high school. He lets out a small ‘tch’ but answers the phone anyways. “What do you want you damn Deku?”

“Hey Kacchan,” Deku answers unfazed, “just wanted to let you know that Shoto’s having a reunion at his place this Friday - wanna come?” Katsuki sees Todoroki on and off for his Hero work, and he gets along with both Shoto and Izuku way better than he did in high school, even if the rivalry is still present - in his case anyways.

“Hell no.” Bakugou hangs up the phone, shoves it in his pocket, and angrily pulls open the door to return to the apartment of his friends. On the other side of the phone, Izuku smiles as knows Bakugou’s group of friends will drag him to the function whether he likes it or not.

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When Friday rolls around, you busy yourself with laundry as Shinsou gets ready to attend the reunion at Todoroki’s downtown skyscraper apartment. You try not to think of your ex-boyfriend and the possibility that your best friend may run into him as you throw your clothes into the washing machine. You also try not to think of the fact that you received a call from Bakugou, a call you missed and didn’t have a voicemail attached to it. You contemplated calling him back to see what he wanted, but your pride and fear of rejection holds you back. So instead, you choose to act like it never happened - but your heart races every time a text or call notification thinking it’ll be from Katsuki.

Your phone rests next to the washer on the shelf containing the laundry detergent and scent balls - it sits unlocked as you finish your first load of clothes. You pick it up, scrolling through the endless text as you try and find a new home. You’ve decided that you’ve overstayed your welcome at Shinsou’s apartment, and you’re now looking for one of your own. You’ve been working an insane amount of overtime, and now that you’ve raised your credit score, you feel ready to search for an apartment to call your own. Hitoshi of course has been protesting since he doesn’t feel that you’re a burden but you insist on getting out of his hair. It isn’t around and on the highest volume possible so you can answer the phone if Katsuki calls again, no siree.

As you stare at your phone screen and walk back to the living room, you bump into Shinsou as he makes his way to grab his keys, knocking your phone to the floor. “Oh! Sorry ‘Toshi, I wasn’t paying attention.”

“S’okay. I’m ‘bout to go, you need anything?” He bends over to pick up your cell and places it back in your hands. He’s wearing a dark green bomber jacket with a simple white v-neck underneath, complimented with black jeans and he holds a pair of Vans in his hands as he makes his way to the door.

“I’m good, make sure you have fun, drive safe, and if you drink call me so I can get you, ‘kay?” You give him a quick hug, quickly noticing that he’s sprayed on some cologne. He smells amazing, but you wonder why a pang of jealousy courses through you when as you wonder why he put on cologne for a party full of friends.

“Will do. See you later.” You see him off, locking the door behind him after he leaves. You return to the living room, alone and without plans. So, you decide to order some takeout, watch some Netflix, and stay up with your phone nearby in case Shinsou calls you for a ride.

It’s not so you can answer a call from Bakugou if he decides to call again. No way.

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Shoto’s apartment is the probably the swankiest place owned by any of the Class 1-A graduates - in the heart of downtown, with ceiling to floor windows overlooking the cityscape and a private rooftop. Shinsou feels out of place as he makes his way up in the elevator, meeting Ojiro and Hagakure on the way. He says his greetings, makes small talk, and finally arrives at his destination - Todoroki’s apartment. He says hello to everyone, and moves to grab a beer. Lilac eyes meet vermilion ones as he comes face to face with Bakugou for the first time since everything happened with you. The Bakusquad notice Bakugou’s icy expression and turn to see who has gained his ire; they’re surprised to see Shinsou standing at the end of their friend’s glare.

“Dude, what’s your problem with Shinsou?” Kaminari asks innocently. Mina and Sero shoot him a look, causing him to cock his head in confusion. He mouths a silent ‘what’ to Sero, Kirishima, and Mina, who mouths back your name. He instantly shuts up and changes the subject. Bakugou can’t hear what his blonde friend is saying though, because he’s too busy staring holes through Shinsou’s back. He’s never had a problem with Shinsou before he met you, but every time he looks at the purple haired man he can’t help but feel intense jealousy and anger that bubbles up from within. He imagines you wearing Shinsou’s clothes, and sleeping at Shinsou’s place and he can’t control the rage that comes with it. He abruptly stands, grabbing two beers and walks off.

“Hey, where are you going?” Kirishima asks.

“To get some fresh air dammit!” Bakugou opens the door to the rooftop and forcefully slams it shut. The Bakusquad share a look with one another.

“He must still be hung up on her.” Denki states nonchalantly, and Mina elbows him in the stomach.

“Of course he is, you idiot! He loved her more than anything. You saw how miserable he was when she left.” This statement catches Shinsou’s attention, and after excusing himself from his conversation with Izuku and Uraraka, follows the Explosion Hero to the rooftop.

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Although he tries to quietly sneak behind Bakugou as he makes his way to the rooftop, he fails miserably. “Why the hell are you following me Eye Bags?”

“Huh, didn’t think you’d hear me. I was wondering why you were out here to drink by yourself. I take it you didn’t want to see me?” Bakugou turns around, veins popping out on his forehead as he gazes upon Shinsou in distaste.

“Of course I didn’t want to see you, you damn extra. You got rocks for brains or somethin’?” Shinsou keeps an even expression as he faces down Bakugou as the sounds of the city play below them. “Well, why are you following me?” He repeats, crossing his arms.

“I just wanted to get some fresh air.” He lies, moving to the railing next to Bakugou, who looks at him with caution. The two men stand in silence, occasionally sipping from their beers as they watch the city they protect from on high. After what seems like an eternity, one of them breaks the tension and silence.

“How is she?” Shinsou looks sideways to see Bakugou staring at his beer can, emotions unreadable as he takes another swig.

“Fine. A lot better than before. She’s thinkin’ of moving into her own place by next month. Told her she could stay with me until she’s ready but she’s insisting on moving out.” Bakugou’s eyebrow twitches in envy, and it takes almost all of his energy to hold back his tongue.

“Good for her. She’s always been independent like that.” He slightly smiles as he recalls how self-sufficient you are, working hard to get what you want in your work, school, and love. He quickly wipes it off his face though so Shinsou can’t see.

“Yeah, too bad people take her for granted sometimes.” He knows it’s a low blow but he can’t help himself - Bakugou deserves it for treating you the way he did. “Can’t believe you’d fuck up something so good with someone like her.” Bakugou narrows his eyes in displeasure, his rationality hanging on by a thin thread as he convinces himself to not punch Shinsou in his face because you’d be upset if Hitoshi came home with a black eye and bloody nose. Katsuki decides to let that comment slide - he’s not as hot headed as he once was - and continues the conversation.

“I tried callin’ her last week. She didn’t answer.” He doesn’t know why he says it out loud, but he can’t stop the words from leaving his lips.

“Oh? She didn’t tell me.” Katsuki’s blood boils, and his jealousy reaches its breaking point after he hears that. Shinsou is taken aback by his words though - why didn’t you tell him? You tell him everything - even if it seems minute. He’s a bit hurt that you would hide that from him, but he stops it from showing on his face.

“And why would she? You’re not her boyfriend. You’re just a friend.” Shinsou bristles visibly at that statement - he can’t hide his discontent from showing on his face as Bakugou points out what he already knows. He is just a friend in your eyes, someone who you can count on no matter what. But the lingering touches, the ghost of your lips on his forehead, the cuddling he can’t help but desire - he wants more. He wants you in a way he can’t have, and he feels horrible for desiring you in this way when your heart has been broken. His face grimaces as the guilt creeps up his throat - he wants and yet he can’t tell you. He craves you in a way he’s never had for anyone else and at the worst possible time, his once innocent friendship with his childhood friend has devolved into longing and pining for you when you are emotionally unavailable. Bakugou watches closely as Shinsou’s face changes from his words, and his eyes widen as he puts two and two together.

“You bastard, you’re in love with her.” Bakugou says it low, growling it out through clenched teeth. Shinsou is taken aback for a second - he loves you of course, but is he in love with you? He thinks back on his life and sees you always next to him: smiling, encouraging him, holding him when he’s had a bad day, studying with him when there was a big exam coming up, calling to congratulate him when he entered U.A, and catching a train to see him graduate the Hero course. There’s no doubt in his mind - you’ve been a staunch supporter of his dreams and ambitions and he can’t see a life where you’re ever away from him. Like a puzzle, everything clicks into place. He knows it from the bottom of his heart, the deepest recesses of his soul.

He loves you. Deeply, truly, with every fiber of his being. He’s in love with you, his best friend.

“And if I am?” Vermilion eyes narrow, teeth grinding as he clenches his fists. Bakugou looks Shinsou straight in his eyes, fury radiating from every single pore of his body.

“You droopy eyed bastard. How long have you been waiting to swoop in and take her away from me? Just waiting for me to mess up, haah?” His words are dripping with venom, little sparks shooting out of his open palms. Shinsou isn’t sure if Bakugou will attack him or not, but he can sense that the blonde is so pissed he could blow up the entire rooftop. He backs away from the railing, never turning his back to Explosion Hero. “How many times have you comforted her just hoping she’d give you the time of day? You think you’ll be able to make her happy Eye Bags? You may be her best friend, but I ain’t gonna sit here and let you talk down to me like you know all about what she and I had. There’s no one else for me and you know it.”

Shinsou sneers, staring at the man in front of him with disdain. “Bullshit. I was at your apartment Bakugou, I know for damn sure she isn’t the only thing on your mind.” Bakugou’s eye twitches in white hot rage.

“Haaah? What bullshit are you on now jackass? Making up stories to make yourself feel better for falling in love with my girl?” Shinsou narrows his eyes in irritation, envisioning your face as he holds you the night you saw Bakugou at the Hero Rankings, as you sob into his chest as he pets your hair. He recalls making you food, leaving it out for you to eat before he goes to patrol and coming home to find it untouched. He remembers how he had to remind you how beautiful you were, how the comments about your body and looks on social media didn’t mean anything because you were perfect just the way you are. Bakugou didn’t see how broken you were, how he shattered your heart and left you to pick up the pieces while he hopped from bar to bar and brought a date to the award ceremonies when he wouldn’t even acknowledge your existence as his girlfriend.

“I was there at the apartment when she went to pick up her things. You had some underwear in your bedroom. She saw it, and I did too. Now, who did that belong to Bakugou?” He smirks, watching as the face of the blonde in front of him contorts in confusion and regret, now realizing that you had seen his almost one night stand’s underwear when you came to grab your things only a couple of days after you broke up. “Was it some girl you met while bar hopping? Or was it Camie’s? I didn’t know you had a thing for her.”

“Shut up. Shut the fuck up. You don’t know shit.” Bakugou runs a hand through his spikes, a combination of shame and hurt painting his features. He looks up, glaring at the purple haired man in front of him. “You don’t know what it’s like. To have the person you love walk out on you and to know that you fucked up. I didn’t want to think about her, about us.” His lips purse together, his nose and throat become itchy as tears threaten to spill over at any moment. “I just wanted to forget, okay?! Is that what you wanna hear you bastard? I didn’t want to spend all night thinking about her!” He’s yelling now, his voice reverberating from the rooftop, spreading out into the city under the moonlit sky. Shinsou’s eyes widen in surprise at Bakugou’s outburst, lilac orbs staring unblinking at the man in front of him. He doesn’t think Katsuki is lying, he never hesitates to say what he thinks about anyone, whether they be a friend or a foe.

“Whose underwear was it?” Shinsou asks lowly, bracing himself for his answer.

“Don’t remember her name. It was a girl from the bar, reminded me of her. I made her leave before anything physical happened. I only kissed her. Didn’t even know she left her clothes.” Bakugou recalls that night, alcohol coursing through his body, craving body heat and another person’s touch. He swallows thickly, imagining your face as you find that foreign underwear in the room you once shared, quickly dispelling that thought from his mind when he remembers your heartbroken expression.

“And what about Camie? I wasn’t home when the rankings aired,” Shinsou crosses his arms as he leans against the edge of the rooftop, “but I know she saw it.” Bakugou grits his teeth in anguish - how much hurt had he caused you without even knowing? How many nights had you cried while thinking he had moved on? He was such a damn fool.

“We went as friends. She wanted to make Inasa jealous enough to make a move on her. I didn’t think,” Bakugou looks up to stare at the lavender eyes boring into him, “...didn’t think she’d be watching. She always hated that kinda shit.” Shinsou’s eyebrows knit together in anger, red flashing in his vision as his entire body shakes as he clenches his fists to calm the fury bubbling up in his chest.

“She hated it because you never used to take her to one. God, you are such a fucking idiot Bakugou! That’s why she left you! You are selfish. You cared more about your damn rank and your stupid one sided rivalry with Deku that you couldn’t even tell the world you had someone you loved. When those people attacked her on social media, you didn’t lift a damn finger to stop the hate she was getting. You listened to your agency like a damn puppet, and let her take the fall. When all she did was love you. It wasn’t even about the attention of being a Hero’s girlfriend, she just wanted you to be proud of having her by your side, to have you not be afraid to show the world you cared about her. But you didn’t. She’s given you so much but you don’t even care. You can’t even get your head out of your ass to-”

“You don’t think I care? I’ve regretted not telling her how much she meant to me that night! I regret letting her leave that night in the rain, and I sure as hell regret letting her cry herself to sleep all those nights!” Bakugou’s hands squeeze in fists, nails digging into his palms and teeth grinding together as he wills himself not to cry.

“I never, never wanted to make her feel like she wasn’t good enough. I never ever wanted to be the one to make her cry. You don’t think I’d take it all back if I could? I miss her Shinsou, is that what you want to fucking hear? I miss her.” The spiky haired blonde refuses to let Shinsou see him cry, holding back tears while scarlet orbs stare into purple ones. “I’ve missed her since she left and I fucking miss her more everyday. I’m not an idiot, I know I fucked up bad.” Shinsou’s expression softens slightly, he can sense that Bakugou’s telling the truth and he can hear the regret in his shaky voice. He sighs, looking down at his shoes.

“Look, I may have feelings for her, but she doesn’t know and I don’t care to let her find out - not now anyway. I’m not trying to ruin your relationship or hurt your chances at getting back together because I know she loves you.” Shinsou rubs the back of his neck. “I’m sorry. I let my anger get the best of me tonight. I’ll leave you up here to get some fresh air. I’m going back to our friends, I’ll let them know not to bother you.” Bakugou nods, and turns silently around to continue overlooking the city as his eyes burn from the sting of tears. Shinsou leaves, and after he hears the door close, Bakugou lets the tears he’s held back flow freely from his eyes as he remains on the rooftop.

Sniffling, he stares at the streets below while he tries to get his emotions under control - the great Katsuki Bakugou will not be seen crying - especially not in front of his friends. He feels a vibration in his pocket, and considers ignoring it, thinking it’s Kirishima or Kaminari calling him to come back. He pulls out his phone to deny the call.

Instead of Kaminari, he sees your name flash across the screen.

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bestbakubros · 4 years ago

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Can I request Bakugou, Deku, todo you can change or add characters if you want but they're just lying where they are on their stomach and their crush just kind of rolls onto their back with no sense of personal space at the moment and just gets in their face in a cute way like, "whatcha doing?" and refuses like a cat to get off because they got comfy. Maybe someone takes a picture of it too?

a/n: hi anon!! thank you so much for the request! sorry this took me so long to get out! this was such a cute request to do! hope you enjoy!!

warnings: cursing, fluff

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Bakugo, Deku, Todoroki minding their business when their crush gets into their personal space

Katsuki Bakugo

Katsuki was mindlessly scrolling through Instagram on the couch of the common room, taking a small break after working out with Kirishima. He was laying on his stomach so he didn’t see you walk into the room.

Being the curious person you were, you decided to go see what Suki was up to since everyone else was doing something in their dorms or outside. You saunter over to the coach and lay down on Katsuki’s back.

He was about to smack you, thinking it was the electric dunce, until he looked to his side and saw your bright smile. “WHO THE FUC-?! (Y/N)! WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU DUMBASS!” “Whatcha doing Suki?” His ears turning red from the fact that you were LITERALLY on top of him and how close the proximity of your faces were.

Katsuki wiggled from under you trying to escape, but you wrap your arms around his neck to keep yourself stable. “GET OFF OF ME!” “Noooo! I’m comfortable here! You’re so warm and it’s freezing in here!” You nuzzle your face into his back making him blush 10x harder. “Shitty idiot, invading my personal space.” He mumbles in defeat as he continues to scroll through Instagram. “What was that Suki?” “TCH NOTHING DUMBASS!” You smile in victory and get cozier on Bakugo’s back.

Little did the two of you know that Mina was right at the corner filming the entire thing and sending it to the class group chat. She giggled at the sight of you cuddling Bakugo like he wasn’t a feral dog, but he didn’t seem to act that way with you as Mina interpreted it, taking the hint about his little crush on you.

Izuku Midoriya

Izuku was lying on his bedroom floor, scribbling notes into his journal and talking to himself about the prohero who came to visit your class this afternoon. You were walking through the hall to get some snacks from the kitchen when you heard the familiar mumbling down the hall.

Your curious little mind wanders to Deku’s room to see him comfortably laying down on his stomach scribbling down his thoughts. He was so absorbed in his mind that he didn’t even hear you call his name several times. Instead of calling his name out more, you walk over to where he laid and got right on top of him, snapping Izuku from his thoughts. His head turns to meet your eyes and bright smile, the heat spreading across his cheeks up to his ears.

“I- UH YO-? W-what are y-you doing (y/n)?” “What are YOU doing there Deku?” You look down at his notebook, and back to his green eyes. He looks down for a second before shutting the notebook with his pen inside to keep his place. “I-I was writing some notes down on the prohero that came to our class today!” “OOO cool! Can I see?”

Izuku hesitantly opens the notebook, nervous that you think he was an absolute nerd for keeping tabs on every hero he encounters. “Wow! This is so cool Izuku!! Who else do you have in here??” Deku shows you his journal, flipping through the endless pages of notes. You wrap your arms around him to get comfortable, flustering Deku in the process. He ignores the heat radiating off of his face and continues talking, failing to notice that you were so comfortable laying on him that you were falling asleep from his warmth.

A couple minutes go by and Izuku is still talking when Tsuyu is going back to her dorm room. She turns her head to the familiar voice and sees you cuddling Izuku while he kept rambling on and on. Tsuyu snaps a quick photo before heading back to her room. She sends it to the Dekusquad gc with the caption ‘Look at these two <3”

Shoto Todoroki

Shoto was lazily lying around in his dorm room writing letters to his mother telling her about how he has been feeling lately about the little crush on you he only discovered a few weeks ago. He had been too absorbed in writing this particular letter that he didn’t even notice you standing by the door of his room.

“Todo! Lunch is ready! Sho?” You make your way to his bed where he was writing so intensely. You decide to play around with him, so you get on top of him and lay down on his toned back. Todoroki groans a little from the sudden weight on his back as he looks to his left to see you laying your head on his shoulder. “Oh hello (y/n).” He quickly folds the paper up so you wouldn’t see the words he poured out about you.

“Whatcha writing Todo?” “It’s a letter to my mom.” “Aw that’s sweet! What did you say if you don’t mind me asking?” “I was just telling her about how life has been in UA and I wrote about my siblings.” “Aww that’s sweet! I’m glad you keep in touch with your mom, I know if I had a son as amazing as you I would treasure every letter you write to me!” “Is that so?” “Mhm!”

You give Shoto a little nod before wrapping your arms around him. “You should introduce me to your mom sometime! I would love to meet her!” “She would be glad to meet you too. So you said that lunch was ready right?” You pick your head up from his shoulder and look into his heterochrome eyes. “So you did hear me the first time huh? Hmph… Too late for you now! I’m too comfy to move off of you. “That’s okay.”

Todoroki lets you lay on top of him, even activating his side to give you some warmth which you softly smiled at as you snuggled your face into Shoto’s shoulder. A relaxed sigh comes out of your lips as you start to drift off, slipping towards sleep. Todo smiled softly at you cuteness before falling asleep right after you.

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #katsuki bakugou x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #todoroki shoto x reader

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klixxy · 4 years ago

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weekly fic recs

(ft. my bookmark comments - mostly mha and voltron)

boku no hero academia:

what is right and what is easy - theroyalsavage

(bnha; tododeku; fluff + angst; 2k words; oneshot)

Midoriya Izuku is not chosen to represent Hogwarts in the Triwizard Tournament. He does not slay a dragon, or rescue innocents, or brave a maze of dark magic. He does not win accolades, or fame, or glory.

Instead, Izuku meets the son of the greatest dark wizard of the age, a Durmstrang student with hair like a sunrise and eyes like a war. And maybe, he just might win something else.

If I'm Being Honest.... by I_dont_know_man

(bnha; tododeku; fluff + crack/humor; 26k words; oneshot; truth quirk)

Midoriya scrunched up his nose in confusion. “Uh, Shouto, why are you glaring at me like that?”

“I-” Todoroki began to lie, until nausea slammed him like a door to any room that Bakugou entered. “I--” Todoroki grit his teeth, and glared daggers into the wall behind Midoriya. Goodbye, friendship. It had been absolutely divine while it lasted. “Because you’re very attractive.”

They say honesty is the best policy, but it sure as hell had a knack for Todoroki making a complete and utter fool of himself.

Or: In which Todoroki is placed under a mysterious truth-telling quirk and suffers, Uraraka laughs at him, Midoriya is confused but smitten nonetheless, and Twitter is the thirstiest site on the planet.

paint on our lips (paint on those fingertips) by spicanao

(bnha; tododeku; angst + magical realism; 11k words; oneshot; gallery au)

Galleries are wonderful places. The works seem so vibrant, so beautiful, so alive.

Until they're actually alive.

(Ib AU)

[my bookmarks: holy shit this is beautiful in an odd, poignant, dream-like way]

Todoroki Shouto’s Amateur Guide to Not Fucking Up The Timeline by Anubis_2701

(bnha; tododeku; crack/humor; 13k words; oneshot; time travel; future fic)

All that Todoroki had wanted was milk. Nothing drastic, nothing dramatic, just milk.

Unfortunately, in his quest to get milk, he ended up running into one of the saltiest, most impulsive people this side of the globe. Who also just so happened to have a volatile time-travel quirk.

So yeah, he was fucked. Just slightly. Being punted randomly through time wasn't exactly how he'd wanted to spend his Saturday morning. At least the younger versions of his friends are cute.

awake and (un)afraid, asleep or- by driedupwishes

(bnha; tododeku; fluff + angst + The Feels; 54k words; oneshot; social media/future fic)

“You,” Shoto says, picking his head up from where his screen is filled with The Worst Photograph Ever, curtesy of Shinsou, Jiro, Kaminari, his brother, and nearly everyone they know. “You are so dead to me.”

Kirishima blinks, mouth half open while Izuku mutters oh god, it’s too late, isn’t it on the other end of the phone, before Kirishima is leaning into his space to see his screen.

“Oh,” he says, in response to the photo someone in the crowd of civilians watching the fight had taken of them. “Oh, that’s-” he cuts himself off for a minute, leaning back to eye Shoto’s face while on the other side of the phone Izuku smothers what is probably a laugh, and then changes tracks.

“It’s super manly to love and support your friends,” Kirishima tells Shoto haughtily, as if this whole thing isn't his fault in the first place.

or: Kirishima and Shoto accidentally start trending on Twitter and in retaliation Shoto decides to make an Instagram to showcase all his Hero Deku merchandise, so that everyone knows how much he loves his boyfriend Izuku, and no one expects how quickly it will all spiral out from there

[my bookmarks: broke my heart. i teared up multiple times and even now I'm barely holding back tears.

pure beauty. pulls an incredible amount of emotion from the descriptive language and conveys the love and loneliness and that pulsing ache so well that i thought that my chest would cave in from the force of all the fucking feelings in it. this entire fic was a perfect, awe-inspiring package of fluff, beautiful shoto and class 1a interaction, heartfelt long distance tododeku feels, and almost every single paragraph had my heart fucking squeezing so hard in my chest that i could barely breathe.

i am in awe.]

Hooliganisms by aphrodaisyacs

(bnha; gen/todofam; crack/humor; 17k words; series; social media)

In which an anonymous artist’s street art of Bald Endeavor goes viral, causing a chain of coincidental events and ironic situations to ripple through the lives of everyone- heroes, villains and civilians alike.

[my bookmarks: i'm crying so much from laughter]

Part 1: Where it all begins- the origins of the street artist known as the "Bald Hooligan" and their rise to infamy

Part 2: The spin-off focusing on the unlikely trio whose friendship was borne from the events of Part 1

Daydreaming by AnonymousTwit

(bnha; gen/todobakudeku; angst; 7k words; oneshot; todoroki-centric)

If he'd been more careful, then they'd be fine. If he'd been paying attention, then he wouldn't be alone right now.

But he wasn't and he hadn't, so it's just him, now. It's him, his thoughts, and the unconscious bodies of two of his closest friends as he waits for someone to reach them.

Whether they be friendly or not.

Author has writer's block and coughed up some Todoroki angst in retaliation.

A Study in Firsts by Oceanbreeze7

(bnha; gen; angst + fluff + humor; 76k words; ongoing; class 1a-centric)

There’s a first time for everything.

The first time everyone crammed in Momo’s room to study, a mess of limbs and books on her bed.

The first time Mina burned crepes so badly the smoke alarm went off.

The first time a jumpscare got Sero so badly, he flipped off the back of the couch.

The first time Uraraka fell asleep at the table and accidentally sent it floating.

The first time someone realized Todoroki walked far too quietly, and far too cautiously around the dorms to be normal.

The first time Midoriya broke his toe on a door frame and kept walking through it.

The first time Kirishima woke up screaming through the walls.

The first time Tsuyu blanched at the sight of a needle.

The first time Bakugo dropped, clutching the back of his neck with eyes scarily vacant and detonating everything around him until Aizawa had to intervene.

It wasn’t always pretty, but the dorms were filled with firsts.

Responsibility by deafmic

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 94k words; series (complete); todoroki-centric; dadzawa + papamic)

“I told you outside,” Aizawa chooses his words carefully, reiterating the same point he’s made before. “My responsibility for you doesn’t end at the classroom. Every part of your life is partially my responsibility. Your father doesn’t scare or intimidate me. If you need help, I can get it for you, but you and I both know that you need to ask for it first.”

Aizawa organizes a way for the students to go home for the holidays. Todoroki Shouto, however, gets left behind by his father. Aizawa, annoyed at Endeavor, takes Shouto under his care for the night, and is joined by a certain Yamada Hizashi.

[my bookmarks: *unholy screaming sobbing noises*

an incredible and emotional journey from start to finish.]

the drip of melting ice by walking_through_autumn

(bnha; gen/platonic shintodo; angst + fluff; 19k words; oneshot; todoroki/shinsou-centric ft. dadzawa)

Aizawa found out within a day. It was quite likely due to the dish Todoroki had washed and left to dry in the shared kitchen after the kitten had been fed off it. Hitoshi was forced to reflect that it wasn’t any good hiding the litter and cat food in their wardrobes if Todoroki was going to make a fundamental mistake like that.

Aizawa stood in his door frame and raised an eyebrow. “Well? Where is the cat?”

Hitoshi gave his most disarming smile. “What cat?”

Todoroki chose that moment to exit his room, eyes on his phone, other hand holding a cat toy. He bumped into Aizawa and looked up slowly, like in a horror movie.

“...oh,” Todoroki said. Aizawa raised the other eyebrow. Hitoshi rubbed a hand down his face.

Herbal tea, weekly floor gatherings, spoiled surprises, movie marathons, shared custody over a cat, rain and ice and blankets and plushies, and the journey of falling into a friendship.

(Or: Hitoshi moves into the 2A dormitory at the beginning of his second year, learns who his neighbour is, and makes the friends he had declared he isn't there to have within the space of a semester.)

Hand in Hand in Hand by kngsbrg (Citlalcoatl)

(bnha; todobakudeku; fluff + strangers to lovers; 10k words; oneshot; tea au)

Boiling the water, choosing the right temperature for the right kind of tea, using quality leaves, scooping the precise amount, and letting it steep for just the perfect time...

All that and more is needed to make a delicious cup of tea.

A business that Shouto was quite knowledgeable about.

Spring begins and brings with it the hint of new fresh air, buds waiting to blossom, and just a bit of change.

[my bookmarks: featuring: oblivious teamaker shoto and pining firemen baku and izu]

even if i die (it's you) by monomoon

(bnha; todobaku; fluff + angst + strangers to lovers; 75k words; complete; paramedic au)

Or; where Todoroki never went to UA and, in rejection of his father's ambitions, became a paramedic; and where pro hero Bakugou Katsuki is just a little bit too intrigued with the heterochromatic man who always glares daggers at him whenever he sees him.

When Bakugou was suddenly and abruptly met with two cold, heterochromatic eyes glaring daggers right back at him, he had two immediate thoughts:

"Why does he look like he's plotting my assassination?"

and

"Why the fuck are his eyes so pretty?"

[my bookmarks: UGH THIS IS JUST FUCKING PHENOMENAL- GORGEOUS LOVELY INCREDIBLE HEARTSTOPPING HEARTBREAKING BEAUTIFUL RIDICULOUSLY GOOD POIGNANT I AM RUNNING OUT OF ADJECTIVES BUT IT'S GREAT TRUST ME AKDHJSFNW]

This Is Now by colormesherlocked

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort + fluff; 193k words; series (ongoing); todoroki-centric)

Todoroki Shoto will be a hero.

...But not just yet. Right now, Todoroki Shoto is a bitter, pessimistic, hurt teenager who doesn't want help, friends or hinderances of any kind getting in the way of his misguided goals.

Thankfully, there will soon be people in his life who will be more than happy to drag him into a place of happiness, safety, and acceptance - kicking and screaming the whole way, if they have to. All he has to do is survive his first meeting with them and all the incredible changes that will come after.

This is Todoroki Shoto's Hero Academia.

(Semi-canon compliant up to a point and told from Todoroki Shoto's POV.)

the league of anti-villains by aizawa_wears_crocs (avenris), avenris

(bnha; gen; angst + fluff + humor; 35k words; ongoing; todobakushinmono-centric)

When he's secretly tasked to find the UA traitor, Todoroki isn't expecting help. He's especially not expecting it from the three other first year students perceived as villainous in their own ways. Unfortunately for him, Shinsou, Monoma and Bakugou have all got something to prove, and his solo mission turns into a team effort that rapidly spirals far beyond what they were expecting to find - but hey, they're in too deep now.

Or: in which the gang solves the mystery of the traitor feat. todoroki family shenanigans, copious amounts of dadzawa, backstory for my favorite 1-B gremlin, and good old-fashioned illegal vigilantism.

such eloquent graffiti by firelilyblooms

(bnha; todobaku; angst + hurt/comfort; 9k words; oneshot; todoroki-centric; future fic)

Todoroki Shouto is sitting cross-legged at his coffee table, hunched over a bowl of instant ramen, when he finds out along with the rest of the world that the Flame Hero, Endeavor, is dead.

Or, Shouto's guide to dealing with death.

[my bookmarks: i am in ✨pain✨:)]

Tell-All by HopeNight

(bnha; todofam; angst; 4k words; oneshot; todofam/natsuo-centric)

When Natsuo is twenty-years-old, he publishes a tell-all book on his father and growing up in his house. This starts a domino effect, of course. With the book comes an investigation and sets the groundwork for the Hawks scandal in several years’ time that will see the disbandment of the Heroic Public Safety Commission and the ascension of pro hero Deku to the Number One slot. This will also lead to a decades long chain of change and progress with Deku wielding his influence and charisma like a sword and shield to make society and the world a little better than when he found it.

In essence, you can say, that Todoroki Natsuo is the true hero of this story with his fake quirk and an anger burning in his gut. Just one small book and suddenly…everything changes. The future is brighter for its existence. The curtains are thrown back and the light begins its work to disinfect and cleanse.

When Todoroki Shouto is in his second year of UA, his brother, Natsuo, publishes a tell-all book of essays about growing up in Endeavor's house.

This is Natsuo's story about how he really changed the path of things.

like an open wound by filzmonster

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 5k words; oneshot; todoroki-centric; manga spoilers)

It's a Sunday and Shouto is making gyoza in the dorm kitchen - or: It's a Sunday and Todoroki has an existential crisis over food.

[my bookmarks: oh my GODDDDDDDDD

*screeches while crying**is a blubbering mess*]

Shouto Todoroki and His Stuffed Eeyore (And Also Childhood Trauma) by ThatSpicySeaFlapFlap

(bnha; gen; angst + MORE ANGST; 42k words; complete; todoroki-centric)

Aizawa looked him in the eye, placed a gentle hand around his bicep (not like Endeavor, his father had only ever touched him with the intention to burn) and asked, “Are you okay?”

People don’t usually ask him things. They like to tell him things, like where to sit or what to wear or how to talk or how to be a hero or how to be himself.

‘Am I okay?’ He thought. He realized he doesn’t ask himself things, either.

Shouto didn’t have an answer to Aizawa’s question, so instead he said:

“A very long time ago, my mother did something....highly upsetting.” The boy was tracing the outline of his scar, his calloused finger stopping and jumping around the bumps and ridges of the burnt skin. “Something today reminded me of that.”

“Do you want to talk about it?” His teacher asked.

“No.”

“Okay. I’m here when you do. I’m always here, kid.” Shouto only responded with a sob. He felt as if he’d earned that right after all the emotional labor he had been put through tonight.

days by chibistarlyte

(bnha; todobaku; angst + hurt/comfort; 19k words; series (complete); todoroki-centric)

Most days, Shouto is fine.

But some days...

Some days, Shouto falls apart.

Location Sent by sunflowerstorm

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 15k words; oneshot; todoroki-centric; third year 1a)

In their first year at UA Midoriya sent his location to the class 1-A group chat during the Hosu incident because he didn't have time to do anything else before rushing to Iida's aid.

Now in their second year, Todoroki sends his location to the group chat at 6:30am on a Saturday morning after going home for the weekend. Midoriya knows immediately that something is very wrong and takes off, Bakugo hot on his heels.

-----

"They’d known each other long enough to be able to communicate practically wordlessly. The quiet rage on Midoriya's face was extremely telling, this was bad. Bakugo braced himself as Midoriya shuffled to the side to show where his hands were hovering over what was most certainly a burn and a serious one at that. Todoroki’s own fire didn’t burn him but they all knew that didn’t make him fire proof. Bakugo could do the math."

Faith by phinnium

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 7k words; oneshot; todoroki-centric; manga spoilers)

"You wanted to open a case?"

Aizawa frowned, "uh, yeah. Someone showed you Dabi's video, didn't they? And I don't doubt Todoroki himself has told you bits and pieces."

Izuku did not expect this to be how the conversation went.

"Yeah. But Todoroki isn't being hurt now. He's fine. Endeavour's changed."

Or: Midoriya trusts the Hero Commission far more than he should, especially given the situation at hand. Todoroki isn't available to explain what's what, so Aizawa and Bakugou do it instead.

(Written after the release of issue 293 of the manga, and in the aftermath of the current arc. Spoilers ahead.)

Incendiary by macrauchenia

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 17k words; ongoing (hiatus?); todoroki-centric)

"You're going to die, little Todoroki. And if you don't, your classmates will instead."

A training exercise backfires when Izuku and Todoroki become tangled in an escaped villain's vendetta against Endeavor. Alone in a perilous situation due to the villain's barrier quirk, Todoroki must take desperate and creative measures to save his classmates.

[Class 1-A Teamwork/Bonding]

Parallax by petrichor (findingkairos)

(bnha; gen; angst + hurt/comfort + fluff; 64k words; ongoing; todoroki-centric)

Todoroki Shouto has memories that he didn't make on his own, motor skills that his brain doesn't know how to parse, and a love of science and mathematics and physics that means he broke down his Quirk into its most intricate, universe-bending components at the age of seven.

In one universe, he wants to become a hero. In this one, even though he doesn't want to, he might have to.

(Featuring: a rapidly developing Shoutosquad, Quirk science, headcanons of all flavors, healthy and supportive sibling and sibling-like relationships, and Dadzawa.)

[notes: one of my current favorite fics that i’m eagerly following for the next update. :D]

Caturdays by staqua (aka my fav todobaku author)

(bnha; todobaku; fluff + angst + enemies to lovers; 10k words; oneshot)

"Hmm... It's lunchtime now isn't it? You should have lunch with him."

"With Bakugou?" He blanched. "I think he would refuse and then murder me."

Rei chuckled softly as if death was a joke and held his hand tenderly. "If he's in the hospital, someone he cares about must not be well. I think anyone going through that should have a nice meal with good company."

"You overestimate me," Shouto pointed out and she gave another laugh.

OR: Shouto's usual Saturdays included visits to his mother and the cat cafe; he wasn't expecting Bakugou to get thrown in the mix.

voltron: legendary defender:

*hacks twitter in space* by Zakyuu

(vld x marvel; gen/klance; crack/humor + fluff; 17k words; social media au; ongoing)

the voltron paladins arent as popular as the avengers, obviously — in fact, no one even knows they exist. but they still radiate the same kind of dumb gay energy like the rest of the world.

or: pidge somehow manages to connect voltron's communicators onto earth and virtually nothing is the same. voltron also collectively makes everyone lose their marbles while they play hot potato with the fact that theyre in a ten thousand year war with the galra.

the fear of falling by amillionsmiles

(vld; gen; angst + fluff; character study; 3k words; oneshot; keith-centric)

Keith can pull off a downward spiral. It's the kind of maneuver he does in his sleep.

[my bookmarks: stunning. beautiful. breathtaking. poignant.]

Recoil/Release by Cheshyr

(vld; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 22k words; oneshot; keith-centric)

When Keith is bitten by an alien creature with venom that causes your dominant emotions to be amplified, the team is ready for a day of dealing with an incredibly angry paladin.

Which means they're not ready at all for what actually happens.

hound by story_monger

(vld; gen; angst + hurt/comfort; 47k words; oneshot; keith-centric)

Keith has a lot of practice being alone; you might almost say he's good at it. When he finds himself seriously injured and stranded on an unknown planet, he knows he's not alone there. And here's the worst part: even after rescue and after things return to normal, Keith gets the distinct sense that whatever was on that planet has followed him. He doesn't have proof. But he knows it's there. He knows it's not going to stop until it gets what it wants.

Keith's 'Physical Contact' Initiation Program by alisayamin (sh_04e)

(vld; gen; fluff+ angst + hurt/comfort; 26k words; oneshot; keith-centric)

Keith didn’t move and neither did Pidge. It was a little awkward until Keith finally said, “Maybe we could officially officiate this..?”

“What do you mean?”

“Fist me.”

Pidge recoiled and sputtered, “Keith, what the f-” She was cut off by Shiro’s bellowing laughter from the observatory deck.

With his straight face unchanged, Keith lowered his left hand with the stopwatch and lifted his right hand, fisted.

Pidge actually sighed with so much relief, “OH. You mean fistbump! Right.” She slapped her forehead to remove the very very wrong image her imagination drew for her, “Holy shit, Keith, we need to work on that but yeah sure, I’d be honoured to officiate your physical contact program whatever.”

That one time Coran realized Keith was too distant and decided to make him undergo the 'Physical Contact' Initiation Program which then led to --> 5 times the paladins realized Keith was an actual cat.

The Red String by Le_Tournesol

(vld; gen/klance; angst + fluff; 19k words; series (ongoing); keith-centric; pre-voltron au)

Lance and Keith keep coming across one another at different points in their lives.

[my bookmarks: this is so sad and sweet and lovely]

All that is gold does not glitter by Rangergirl3

(vld; gen; angst + fluff + hurt/comfort; 28k words; complete; keith-centric)

Keith isn't what most would call a 'people' person, but that doesn't stop him from caring about his team.

aka

Five Times the other Paladins learned something about Keith, and the One Time he learned something about them.

[my bookmarks: fuck. just- fuck.]

Miscommunication Celebration by SleepySsnail

(vld; gen; fluff + hurt/comfort; 4k words; oneshot; keith-centric; birthday fic)

Keith was never too focused on his birthday, but when it rolls around he hopes his team remembers it. When Keith's birthday is full of quality time and fun, he doesn't even question why his friends haven't said "happy birthday" to him.

Or: Where Keith thinks everyone is celebrating his birthday when they really forgot about it.

Keithtober 2019 Day 23: Birthday

avatar: the last airbender:

Change of Address by hearmerory

(atla; gen/zukka; ANGST + fluff + hurt/comfort; 89k words; series (ongoing); zuko-centric; modern au)

A collection of instances in a modern AU of Zuko's shitty childhood, featuring Ozai's dislike of his son's autism and sexuality.

[my bookmarks: FUCK F U C K WHAT THE ACTUAL F U C K.

I CAN'T WITH THIS ANYMORE.]

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pink-imagines · 5 years ago

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change of style

request: Hey, I was wondering if there was a chance is we could get a reaction out of Deku, Bakugo, Todoroki etc of the reader coming to school dressed an E-Girl or a Soft Girl or something like that 😂

a/n: since they do have a dress coded school, i decided to change your request just a bit! i don’t know how to implement the aesthetics into the uniforms without breaking some sort of dress code i added cottage core to this too, to mix it up a bit!

warnings: fluff and slight sexual tension but no nsfw

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Izuku Midoriya.

It was all Toru’s idea. And though it was supposed to be a prank on Izuku, but it felt more like a prank on you. You didn’t really know how the conversation got there but suddenly the girls were going to dress you in cottage core attire to see Izuku’s reaction on you going out of your comfort zone a bit. A few in the class were going out that day to the park for a picnic, since the weather had been so nice lately. So they put you in a light blue, angelic-looking, dress that Momo just had lying around for some reason. The dress ended above your ankles, so you could still see the brown leather shoes which you matched it with. In your hair they put a matching light blue bow on the back of your head. To keep warm you put on a creamy white knitted cardigan, which Momo made on the spot when you asked about the slightly chilly breeze. Ochaco was in charge of putting on make up, so she went out to grab some of her stuff. When she came back she only put on very light, natural make up. But with a bit extra blush on the apple of your cheeks and on the tip of your nose.

Once it was done you looked yourself in the mirror. You looked right about ready to go to your cottage in the forest to take care of your cats and water your flowers... and you kind of... liked it?

Either way it was time to go, and the girls made you carry the picnic basket to really complete the look. And right before you were going into the common room, Mina leaned into and whispered: “Kind of looks like a wedding dress, don’t you think?” Your cheeks heated up at just the thought of that.

“Mina!”, you squealed as you watched her run away cackling.

You walked into the room last, kind of hiding behind the other girls though everyone could still see you... you stuck out like a sore thumb. Some of the girls had put on dresses too, in solidarity... well mostly because it was hot outside and you begged them to do it. But it was the fact that you looked like you belonged in a fairytale that made you stand out.

“Why are you so dolled up?”, Kirishima asked with a big smile. You were about to say something when Mina and Ochaco slapped their hands over your mouth.

“Just ‘cuz!”, they smiled.

“I take it that they forced you, then.”, he chuckled. You gave him a nervous nod. Kirishima was in many ways like the big brother you never had. He was actually the one who helped you get together with Izuku, since both of you were to nervous to say anything about it.

“It’s alright, it suits you.”, he smiled, “I’m sure Midoriya will be all over you.”, he teased.

“Shut up!”, you slapped him lightly on the arm and tried to ignore the blush creeping up on your face again. Your eyes looked around the room to try to find Izuku, and Kirishima seemed to notice.

“He’s just been out training, we’re gonna wait for him here.”, he looked to the rest of the group, “Hey! Why don’t the rest of you go set the things up at the park and Sero and I will wait for Midoriya?” Everyone agreed and the group got moving.

Once the stuff was put up in the park, right by the lake and the big oak tree, you saw Sero, Kirishima and Izuku walk towards the group. You were sitting on the rock by the lake, drinking a bottle of water to stay hydrated in the heat of the sun. When you saw him your heart skipped a beat. His curls were still damp, since he probably didn’t have time to dry his hair fully after his shower. And even though he was wearing what he usually wore there was something different... maybe it was the lighting... or the way he was looking at you. His eyes were slightly raised in surprise and his jaw was slack with his lips parted slightly. You stood up, forgetting what you were wearing as you were just happy to see him, and sprinted up to him. His slack jaw tensed up as he started to smile brightly.

“Woah, woah...”, he chuckled as you practically ran into his chest, making him stumble back a bit. Kirishima and Sero snickered as they kept on walking.

“Hi.”, you grinned.

“Hi.”, he replied sweetly, “You look... very pretty.” A pink tint dusted across his cheeks as he said so.

“Thank you.”, you smiled and took his hand, “You’re very pretty too.” The way your cheeks grew tomato red made him snort to try to contain his laughter.

“Let’s go, princess.”, he smiled and started to walk to the rest of the group with his hand still in yours. Princess... that’s a new one. You decided on the spot that it was your new favorite.

Katsuki Bakugo.

Everyone knows that Katsuki has a huge soft spot for you, but not a lot of people know that he’s not as mean as he acts and looks. At least not to you, again; he had a bit of a sweet spot for you. Yes, he could still have one hell of an attitude and he definitely had anger issues... but the important part was that he was trying for you. So he already had a soft spot for you, so of course your friends wanted to get a real reaction out of him. What if we turn the soft spot even more soft? They put you in a short, light brown, plaid skirt that flaired out and accentuated your hips. Along with that they put you in one of Katsuki’s white button ups, which you had stolen from him because it smelled like him (and you might’ve slept in it), and over that they layered a knitted sweater in a shade of light pink which was tucked into the skirt. Mina gave you a pair of her chunky white sneakers to pair with the outfit.

“You look so cute!”, Ochaco exclaimed as Mina started doing your make up.

“Guys, I don’t know if I can go out in this... he’s probably not going to react anyways.”, you sighed.

“I did not put in this much effort for you to back out now.”, Jirou stared you down.

“Exactly.”, Momo and Tsu nodded.

“Even if he doesn’t react, you look very cute!”, Toru assured you. After the girls pleaded with you, you decided to go through with it.

You walked over to the common area, where Katsuki was trying to read his book while Denki and Kirishima was playing videogames on the same couch. The way he furrowed his eyebrows to try to focus better was somehow the most adorable thing you had ever seen in your life. You looked back at the girls who were watching you from the stairs up to the dorm rooms. With a sigh, you started walking past... he didn’t even look up from his book. You looked back at the girls again and Ochaco mouthed “Plan B” at you, so you started walking to the kitchen. The thing was that you really wanted no one else to see you like this except for your boyfriend... and if you called on him, Kirishima and Denki would look up too... but you did promise the girls...

“Hey, Katsuki!”, you said from the cupboards as you tried to reach the top shelf, “Could you help me get a glass?” Katsuki looked up from his book and took a double look at you. After just a few seconds his face was completely red. After not answering for a while it caught the other boys’ attention and they looked over at him. When they saw that his face started to resemble Kirishima’s hair they looked over at you, though you didn’t notice since you were still trying to reach a glass. Denki let out a low whistle, without thinking, and at the speed of lightning a red pair of eyes stared him down. You finally looked over at them, with blushing cheeks. Katsuki was walking over to you as Denki stared at him like a scared puppy. Katsuki positioned himself behind you, one hand on your waist and one hand reaching up to grab a glass for you. He pressed a kiss to your cheek and whispered:

“Is that the shirt I’ve been looking for?”, he pulled at the collar of the white button-up.

“Maybe...”, you whispered back, quite enjoying the attention you were getting from him.

“Well... you do look really fucking good in it, but I’m gonna need that back. Come to my room later?”, he let his hand slowly slip down from your waist before taking his hand completely off of you.

“Okay.”, you choked out, now it was your turn to blush like crazy.

“Great.”, he smiled and walked back to the couch to get back to reading, “What the fuck are you looking at!?”, he shouted at the guys and they quickly looked back to their game. Well... it worked.

Shoto Todoroki

You and Shoto weren’t a very open couple, in the means that you didn’t show each other off that much. It didn’t mean that you didn’t appreciate each other, you were just both kind of awkward about it. People didn’t even know that you were dating until you casually said something about it a few months ago, even though you had dated for over a year suddenly everyone wanted to see you two together. That’s why you were here now, in Jirou’s room. Some of the girls were looking through her warderobe for your outfit.

“Tell me why we’re doing this again?”, you sighed as you got more comfortable on Jirou’s bed.

“You don’t usually dress like this, so...”, Mina picked up a skirt, “We think that it’ll get a reaction out of your boyfriend.”

“Why do you have to get a reaction out of him?”, you flop down on your back.

“Because it’s not fair that only you get to see the super cute stuff you two do.”, Toru argued.

“Isn’t that what a relationship is, though? Being comfortable with each other?”, you sighed.

“Don’t you want to show him off a little, though? You’re dating one of the most attractive boys in UA.”, Ochaco sat down next to you on the bed.

“... maybe.”, you muttered.

“Then let’s get going, we don’t have all day!”, Momo exclaimed happily.

You actually found something that you would be semi-confident in. It was a short, tight, plaid skirt and a studded black leather belt. The skirt was dark blue and black, along with a bit of white. The top, however, was a bit harder for you to accept. It was just a black tube top, but it was very cropped and that was a little too much for you. So you went to your room and grabbed the jean jacket that Shoto had let you borrow and you had just forgotten about giving it back. When you came back Mina was ready with make up in her hands and Jirou showed you a pair of leather boots which you could borrow. With a sigh you sat down in front of Mina and let her to your make up.

After your make over the girls followed you as you walked down the stairs to the common area. You were supposed to go with Shoto to get cold soba together, so he was waiting for you there. He looked up as he saw you walk down the stairs and his jaw dropped to the floor as his eyes widened.

“Ready to go?”, you smiled innocently.

“Um... yeah... yeah, let’s go.”, he nodded.

During the entire date he didn’t look away from you, he didn’t even care if someone else was looking at you. He just wrapped an arm around you or took your hand in his. Almost like he was saying: “you can look but she’s all mine”, which if you were being honest felt a little bit nice...

When you got back at the dorms you were smiling like crazy, and even Shoto wore a small smile on his lips. You said goodnight and Shoto was about to walk up the stairs when you stopped him.

“Wait!”, you exclaimed, “Your jacket.”, you took off the jean jacket and handed it to him. This was really just an excuse to see him for a bit longer.

“Thank you but...”, he wrapped the jacket around you again and kept his hands on your shoulders, “... I think it suits you.” He pulled you in by the collar of the jacket and placed a kiss on your lips ever so softly and longingly. You kept your eyes closed for a bit after he pulled a way, which earned you a chuckle from Shoto. He gave you a little peck to your lips and this time it was your turn to chuckle.

“You looked very cute today...”, he leaned his forehead against yours, “... but don’t feel the need to dress up for me. I love you no matter what.” That was the first time he’d ever said he loved you.

“I love you too.”, you whispered as you rested your palms against his chest, “... no matter what.” He gave you another quick but loving kiss.

“Keep the jacket.”, he whispered against your lips. You watched him hesitantely pull away from you and start to walk up the stairs.

“Goodnight.”, you said.

“Goodnight.”, he replied.

Once you were in your room you threw yourself on your bed after kicking Jirou’s shoes off your feet. A squeal escaped your lips as you thought back to what just happened. A buzz from your phone interupted your wandering thoughts. Just hand me the clothes tomorrow, here are some pics ;)

It was Jirou. Along with the text a few pictures followed... of you and Shoto right now in the lobby. A smile spread across your lips as youmade sure to screenshot all of them.

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namjoon-koya · 4 years ago

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Choose wisely: prologue

(A/N: I really wanted to write a horror fanfic and I got a lot of inspiration from YouTube on how to make one so here it goes.)

Pairing: Bakugou x reader

Warning ⚠️: angst, horror, creepy pictures, fluff, nsfw in the near future, dreamcore/Liminal Space.

Summary: While Bakugou and you are fighting against a villain along with Midoriya and Todoroki you both unexpectedly get hit by the villain’s quirk. You both wake up in a different world it feels like a dream, but you both can’t seem to escape until someone informs you how to escape it and it won’t be easy choosing wisely is the only way out to getting back into the real world.

The Liminal Space is the Space that lies between the known and the unknown. It is a transitional space of heightened intensity that we experience when we traverse the threshold of the creative unknown.

Hero work never seemed to stop or slow down at least not for you and Bakugou; after graduating U.A both of you decided to work in the same company considering you both were dating and still wanted to continue to be close even if the U.A days were over. Both of you have been dating for 2 years now, your friends assumed Bakugou and you would have settled down already gotten married and maybe start a family.

It wasn’t that simple as they though Bakugou lived for the thrill of being a pro hero he was still the same even after graduating U.A Bakugou still continued to want to prove he was the best pro hero ever. Of course you’d still continue to support him, but sometimes you did want to settle down already; but you never knew how to bring that conversation up to him.

Hell you and Bakugou didn’t even live in the same apartment yet, Bakugou loved you and you loved him; but there was no communication between the both of you when there was a problem “it’s frustrating..” you said out loud as you continued to gaze up at the ceiling. You heard your phone go off on the nightstand you slowly started to get up from bed realizing it was almost 10AM which meant it was time to go to work.

You walked over to the bathroom and began your daily routine before going back to the bedroom and getting your hero costume “I should ask hatsume to make a few upgrades.” You said as you examined your outfit in the mirror. You picked up your backpack from the ground and headed to the kitchen, you often didn’t have time to eat so you’d just grab a fruit out of the fruit bowl and just be on your way to the agency. You heard your phone ring again you looked down and see Bakugou had sent you a text.

You made sure you had everything before finally leaving, you made sure to lock your door since often times you’d forget and Bakugou would just call you a dumbass and remind you to lock it. Once outside you saw Bakugou’s car you rushed over and opened the passenger side “Good morning Katsuki.” You said smiling as you put on your seatbelt he gruffly says morning before kissing you on the cheek.

He pulls back “did you remember to lock your door?” You roll your eyes “ONE time Bakugou it was just ONE time.” You try to argue, but he only laughs “actually three-“ you pout “I was drunk that time and also my neighborhood is pretty safe!” Bakugou let’s out a sigh “better to be safe Y/N.” He says as he starts driving off the agency.

The drives to the agency were often quiet, but not the awkward kind of quiet; but more like the comfortable type of quiet Bakugou would often hold your hand in his as he drove you scolded him saying it wasn’t safe, but he’d smirk and reply by saying “I’m a pretty safe driver babe.” Whenever he’d stopped the car because of the red lights he’d bring your hand to his lips and leave a small kiss on your knuckles making you blush.

He would catch a glimpse of you blushing and just smirk “you play unfair.” You mumbled out “never said I would play fair Babe.”

You both finally arrived at the agency and saw Kirishima already there “finally the two love birds make it to work!” He shouts happily “shut up dumbass the traffic was more packed today that’s why.” He said crossing his arms. “Mm sure it was, but how’s your morning Y/N.” You smile at Kirishima “it was fine thank you for asking did the boss already hand out assignments?”

“Not all, but I’m working with Tetsutetsu today so I’ll definitely be some kind of adventure today.” Kirishima said as he smiled, the two boys were somewhat familiar Tetsutetsu had a hardening quirk, but instead of his skin hardening his skin would turn into steel which amazed you a lot and of course you can’t forget their similar shark teeth.. you could only imagine how hard their bite together would be.

“Blaze, Ground Zero you both will be working with another agency’s member. Deku and Shoto.” Once you heard those two names come out the boss’s mouth you swear you could feel Bakugou try to hold back every curse word he could think of. You had completely forgot that Bakugou STILL continued to compete against them for the number one spot.. you let out a sigh. You could hear Kirishima laughing behind you “Good Luck Y/N you’re going to need it.”

The four of you decide on meeting in a cafe to lay low apparently the new villain kept tabs on heroes to avoid getting caught as the boss informed both you and Bakugou. Once you both arrived at the cafe you saw Midoriya and Todoroki siting together chatting away through the window. Bakugou let out a frustrated grunt “we should just leave-“ “and get scolded by our boss? No thanks!” You say as you open the door, Bakugou followed behind you still holding a scowl on his face.

“Todoroki Midoriya! It’s been so long!” You said going up to them Midoriya’s eyes sparkled as he saw you “Y/N! I’m so happy to see you! U-uh you too kaachan.” Bakugou only grunted which earned him a elbow to his side. “Todoroki how have you been?” You asked “I’m fine Y/N thank you for asking.” Once the four of you settled down and ordered drinks that’s when you all started talking about the villain.

“So what do we know?” You asked.

“The villain hasn’t showed his quirk yet, they tend to keep tabs on heroes to avoid getting caught, traveling in daylight is scarce BUT not uncommon for them, night time seems to be the time they come out more.” You hummed as Todoroki provided the information.

“Why night though? Heroes come out either way in the nighttime.”

“Seems to me like he’s playing a game of cat and mouse.. mouses tend to come out at night so maybe he’s waiting for the cats to take the bait?” Midoriya’s hypothesis seemed reasonable some villains you’ve come across loved to play around with heroes until they got caught..

The four of you made a plan to catch the villain when it’s night, Todoroki would stay with Midoriya and you’d stay near Bakugou. You felt uneasy about this job.. you didn’t even know why often times you’d feel more comfortable, but something was telling you not to do it.. you shrugged it off trying to not think about the worse case scenario happening.

Finally when it was night the four of you headed out it seemed somewhat peaceful and quiet expect for the cars often honking or passing by. The uneasy feeling came back again and you started becoming hesitant in your own steps as you followed Bakugou; he noticed he stopped before looking back “are you alright?” You nod.

He continues to walk until you both land on the spot where you two are suppose to be “Oi deku are you guys ready?” He asked through the small earpiece “ready kaachan it says that he’s supposed to be here.” So you guys wait until the villain comes out a few minutes pass by and then an hour. You let out a sigh “Deku are you sure he’s here? Maybe he left-“

“Are you sure about that?”

You felt yourself shiver was he behind you guys all this time?! You and Bakugou quickly jump out the way to keep distance between the killer, you couldn’t see his face; but his outfit was definitely.. normal than other villains you’ve faced he had only a dark cloak on with a white mask covering his face.

“Why so scared Blaze? Are you having an uneasy feeling?”

You choked how the hell did he know? Was this his quirk? To scare people to make them feel uneasy so they can make mistakes?

“Y-Blaze! Don’t get distracted now!” Bakugou shouts at you, you quickly snap out of your train of thought as you quickly activate your quirk. The villain only laughed.. why is he just laughing? At this point the uncomfortable feeling you had went away and now you’re pissed off is he really underestimating your quirk?

“Dont make that face little hero! I’m not making fun of you, but your quirk is completely useless against me.. don’t believe me? Watch.”

The feeling came back again this time it was much more stronger you felt sick, you felt dizzy what the hell did this villain do to you? You could hear Bakugou yelling your name, but suddenly darkness overwhelmed you.

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You suddenly woke up you let out a groan “why does it feel like I drank too much?..” you said as you rubbed your eyes you looked around and realized you were in some kind of house.. the stairs looked like it was decaying.. the house didn’t even look modern it looked more like.. it was vintage.. “Bakugou?.. Todoroki?.. Midoriya?” You called out as you started to get up from the floor.

Did.. the villain kidnap you? No he couldn’t he was all alone with no backup at all and Bakugou would’ve taken you to a safe place by now.. so where the hell where you exactly? The house seemed empty.. it was empty there was no TV, no decorations, no fridge and not even a couch.. the uncomfortable feeling came back again.

Why did it feel like you were a dream.. but then it felt so real? You opened the front door and took a look outside there was no cars expect for other houses which looked like they were decaying and similarly vintage as well.. you rushed down the street “Bakugou! Todoroki! Midoriya! Please! This isn’t funny anymore!” You shout, but no one came.

You were completely alone in this dimension.

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aizawassleepparalysisdemon · 3 years ago

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𝕴𝖓𝖈𝖔𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖔 7

Homura was a boy that you were interested in both have you have exchanged looks in the hallways. You had thought that maybe both of you were going to be a good couple. He was compassionate and passionate about getting into the business world. You loved the fire he presented in his personality.

This morning you walk downstairs and present Mei to your parents. They loved the kitten but were concerned. "We don't have anything for the kitten, y/n." you sigh. "I know, but we can buy it" your mother's concerned face changed into a smile. She looks over to your dad, who smiled back. "Well, if you hurry and get dressed. Me and you can go get her some things" your dad gets up. You run upstairs and put on a pair of jeans and a shirt. You go downstairs. Your dad was finishing coffee. once He saw you and quickly finished the cup of coffee. "Alright, let's go." as you and your father drive to the pet store. You see Katsuki making his way into a store. You reach over and honk the horn "KATSUKI!" Katsuki turned around and saw you in the car "y/n?" you laugh, "Dad, this is Katsuki, a friend of mine" your father looks at Katsuki and smiles. He waves Katsuki waves back he enters the store.

"Do you think he's cute?" your face grew hot. "Stop." your dad smiles. "Look, he's not bad looking" "DAD!" you hit his arm. "It could have been worse." your dad starts driving. "I could have been meeting that Homura guy you like" You cover your face with your hands, "He's very handsome, to me" "Yeah to you." your dad responds. "I saw him and just about grounded you for making me look at a picture of him" "It could have been worse," your dad shrugs. "Yeah, I suppose so." you enter the pet store and grab various toys while your dad went to find a litter box.

"Y/n?" you look over and saw Koji. "Oh, Koji, it is nice to see you." he nods. You weren't surprised to see him, because ever since class started, everyone could see that Koji was an animal lover you thought it was cute. "So what are you getting?" you ask Koji. He picks up a metal bowl, "It's for my bunny." you smile. "You have a bunny!" he nods, "That's nice." Koji nods. "It's white." you smile. "Well, it was nice to see you, Koji" he waves bye.

You walk around the pet store looking for your father when you hear someone familiar laughing rather loudly. You turn your head and see Mr. Aizawa and Mic they were both smiling at each other you watch as Mr. Aizawa uses a feathery end of a cat toy and tickles Mic with it. The whole scene melted your heart Mr. Aizawa looked so in love. You could only sigh longingly with a small smile at the sight before you. This scene right here must be what love was. You walk down a different aisle, not wanting to interrupt Mr. Aizawa, and Mic "Y/n" your father walked over with a litterbox. Inside the litter box were a mat and scoop. You walk over with your father to the cashier aisle to pay.

"Y/n," you turn and see Mr. Aizawa and Mic. But this time, in Mic's arms was a little girl. "Hi, Mr. Aizawa," your father looks at Aizawa and Mic. "Hello." Mr. Aizawa smiles at the little girl, who was looking at him. "This is Eri" you look at the little girl. she was a pretty little thing, but you could tell that she was shy. "Hello Eri, I'm Y/n" she looked up at Aizawa. He nods. "I'm Eri," she smiles. You smile back. "I'm Y/n" she turns back to Mic and rests her head on his shoulder. you pay for the cat things while your dad talks with Mr. Aizawa and Mic. "Come on, Dad." he turns and smiles, "It was nice speaking to the two of you and you, of course" he gushes over Eri. "Bye," you wave at Mr. Aizawa, Mic, and Eri. she gives you one last smile. It was so heartwarming they turn back to pay themselves as you guys exit. "They were a nice couple" you smile and nod.

You and your dad enter the car, "Shota, especially he was honest, but I could tell that so far you were a pleasure to have in class" Your dad looks at you then back at the road. "He said you were going to be a star student." you smile, remembering when Aizawa told you that "We call him Mr. Aizawa" your dad smiles, "Well, now you know his name." you nod the rest of the car ride was in silence, but it was a comfortable kind of silence you couldn't help but smile it felt good. And even better once you realized that your dad. will be telling your mother what Mr. Aizawa said about you. you could already hear the praise your mother was going to shower you in. "That little girl was precious." Your father gives you a quick smile. "Yeah, she was shy," your dad nods. "From what Shota told me, she was adopted by them. from this awful guy," you stop smiling, "Really." "That son of bitch was probably the reason she was so shy" you look opened the door. "Hello, Mom." she smiles.

Katsuki's point of view

Katsuki was on a mission. His mind has been spiraling ever since the first day of school. And he needed something to make it stop. But nothing was going to work. Katsuki already decided that, but as he was looking in his mirror. Katsuki felt the need to get some things from the store. The want grew once he noticed tiles in his bathroom that opened up. Katsuki took off three tiles behind them was space he estimated enough to put a shoebox in there and hide it.

Katsuki walked down the street and to the store once he heard a car honk Katsuki was going to ignore it, but then "KATSUKI!" Katsuki turned around. "Y/n?" y/n laughed. "Dad, this is Katsuki, a friend of mine." Y/n's dad waves, and he waves back Katsuki enters the store with a smile on his face.

Katsuki walked around. He saw nothing that was interesting. He stopped by the hair dyes and looked at a dark brown one before deciding against dying his hair. Instead, he found a dark brown wig. "That will have to do" he found a pair of jeans and a baggy long-sleeved shirt and some boots. Alongside this outfit. Katsuki chose a black beanie with some bracelets and necklaces Katsuki paid for them and exited the shop heading back home, "Kacchan." he turned, "What did you buy?" Katsuki turned and saw Izuku with Ochako "Stuff" Izuku followed beside Katsuki. "Go away, Nerd." "You must be in a good mood" Ochako smiles Katsuki walked faster. "Well, Kacchan, see you at school." Izuku and Ochako enter a restaurant, "Hmph." if Y/n were here, they'd probably be happy with how well he handled Izuku being around. Katsuki smirked. "Hell, yeah, they would be" Katsuki entered his house and went upstairs into his room.

Katsuki folded everything. Katsuki placed the clothes neatly into the bag again. Katsuki bent and gently picked up four wood panels on the floor at the front of his window. Katsuki took out another shoebox and tossed it on his bed. He placed the bag down in the space, and Katsuki placed the wood panels back down Katsuki sat on his bed and took a deep breath. He reached for the box and opened it. "Ew," the shoebox had stuff about All Might, a fictional character. He and Izuku were obsessed with it a long time ago. Katsuki dumped the merchandise in his trashcan by his desk and set the box down on his desk Katsuki opened a drawer and took out a picture. The picture was from Mina of her, y/n, and Ochako, and the others.

Katsuki looked at the picture Mina and Ochako had their arms around Y/n. Izuku was next to Mina Izuku held up a peace sign Shoto was in the left corner. Oddly close to the camera Kirishima and Kaminari both posed stupidly in the background. With Sero looking at them weirdly. Katsuki picked up another photo. He then realized he had a double. Katsuki placed the first in his drawer Katsuki took a sharpie and started scribbling. He scribbled out Mina, Ochako, and Izuku. First, he scribbled out Kirishima, and the rest second. They all had X's over their faces except Y/n. They were the only one that he wanted to look at, if he wanted a look at the others. He'd pull out the first photo, but this one was for him. Katsuki stared at the picture until his Mom called out for him. He opened the drawer and placed the picture down.

You received a text. The message was from Homura asking to hang out. You quickly type yes and run downstairs. "Mom, Dad, I'm going to hang out with Homura" you look at your father who, only shook his head. "I feel that we are on the same page, so just think you know what I want to say." you laugh, "Come on, he's nice." Your father shrugs, "Whatever floats your boat" your Mom rolls her eyes, "Come home before dinner." she enters the kitchen. "No kissing." your father yells as you leave.

#boku no hero fic #mha fanfiction #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x reader #dadzawa #no quirks au #modern settings au #killer bakugo #aizawa worries about you #erasermic #slight angst #secret identity #3 alternate endings

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bukojuiice · 4 years ago

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are you feline what i’m feline? — todoroki shoto

ೃ pairing: cat boy! ┃pro hero! todoroki shoto x fem pro hero! reader

ೃ tags: smut 18+ (the rest of the tags are below the cut!)

ೃ warnings: nsfw

ೃ wc: 3k words

ೃ my nav → my mha writing masterlist → my katsuki bakugo x reader smau

ೃ blessed with a quirk that can temporarily transform any human being into any living thing they want through the means of potions and concoctions, you brew up a cat girl potion to surprise shoto for your second year anniversary. however, some accidents and mishaps happen, and you’re welcomed home by a handsome cat boy instead.

ೃ dedicating this fic to the lovely and amazing @todosweetheart bc her cat boy! shoto art is the reason why this fic exists. thank u for the content u feed us val! 🥰💓

additional tags: use of natural aphrodisiac, cat boy! kink, overstimulation, fingering, kitten/cat play, rough but loving sex)

You had just recently moved in to a new neighborhood with your boyfriend, Todoroki Shoto.

Your blissful domestic life with him was just about to begin and life couldn’t get any better than this. and yet...

sometimes you wish you could do more for him.

The two of you met when you were hired to work at his father’s agency, stealing glances at him by the reception area whenever you came in for work, and coincidentally getting into the same elevator as him. Not knowing that he was woefully smitten with you too. It was only through the probing of your co-workers that you had drunkenly confessed to him at a company party and he had (soberly) confessed to you too.

That was where everything started.

That was how you and the No. #3 Pro-hero got together.

Sometimes, it made you think if you were even worthy of his love.

You were just a hero with a support quirk; with it being used for more science and field-related work as your powers made you manifest and create drinkable liquids that could change the physical appearance of a person (make them invisible, turn them into an animal, or even turn them back into a child or into an elderly person) for a limited time and depending on how strong or weak the solution. This means that through your quirk, you are able to tamper with a person’s DNA through these concoctions without any consequences. It was a powerful quirk, just like magic, yes, but can it be used for offense? Sadly not.

Shoto’s quirk was the exact opposite. Bearing the quirk of fire and ice, he was the definition of perfection. The perfect quirk, the perfect combination of two exact opposite elements, and how adept he is at using both of them. Often praised and hailed by the public for not only being extremely powerful, but also for how painstakingly handsome he is. You were just waiting for some controversial tabloid to talk about the No. 3 Pro Hero and his girlfriend who was way out of his league.

Shoto constantly reassures you not to worry about them, never failing to calm you down with his gentle I love you’s and forehead kisses whenever he sees you tensed up and nervous, and never failing to tell you that you are the light of his life and his strength to continue fighting. and yet, it still worries you sometimes.

Today marks your 2 year anniversary.

The two of you decide to go out on a simple date tonight at one of the best-reviewed restaurants in the neighborhood as the two of you were busy with throwing out the moving boxes and unwrapping your furniture, combined with the hero work that the two of you do during the day. Completely ruling out the possibility of being able to plan an elaborate anniversary date.

But, it was alright. As cheesy as Shoto makes it sound, no day can ever become the worst, as long as he’s spending it with you.

“Ah~ Those crepes were super yummy! Plus, the cafe was really cute!” You beam with a satisfying yawn, the two of you walking side by side, hand holding the other, and his arm wrapped around your shoulder for that extra warmth against the cold summer night.

“Yea. There was a classy vibe to it. That was my first time trying a galette, and I must say that was tasty.” He remarks, turning to you. Your radiant and lively energy was infectious and he can’t help but smile. “Leave it to Mina and Sato to know all the best restaurants, I suppose.”

You nod contentedly and the two of you continue to walk back home in silence. Shoto looks around, taking in the sight and wondering if he could point out any small details about your surroundings that could make you laugh or smile. He notices a small shadow perk up from beneath a bush and he casually points at it. “Hmm? (Y/N), look over there.”

You follow Shoto’s gaze and also notice the small shadowy figure. “Oh?”

The quiet sound of a purr could be heard from the bush. The two of you wait a little bit for the creature to reveal itself. A black cat pounces out of the plant, it’s beautiful green eyes staring back at you. “Meoooow.”

The cat walks up to you and you crouch down, putting your hand out, and wait patiently. Sure enough, the cat nuzzles against it.

“Ahhh she’s so cute.” You observe the cat a bit more and notice it’s femme feline features. Shoto crouches down next to you and pats it’s head. Clearly the kitty seems to enjoy all this attention as she’s purring up a storm. “She is.”

You glance at Shoto and notice how his eyes glimmered a different blue-grey light as he continued to play with the kitten. Pure bliss present in his face. His handsome and soft features make you blush, with the heat rising up to your cheeks, you quickly turn away before Shoto could notice you.

Bingo.

What if you turned into a Cat Girl and made Shoto… ya know…

It was a simple formula after all. You could whip up a concoction, sprinkle in a little bit of natural aphrodisiac and that’s it! The recipe to the sexiest and kinkiest night of your life! Maybe you could show your love to Shoto in a different way than most girlfriends do to their boyfriends no?

“AHAH!” You suddenly jump up from the ground, your boyfriend perks up a little bit in surprise too. You then bring out your phone and begin scrolling through your notes. “Sho-kun! Come on! Let’s get home!” You grab his hand and drag him away. He adjusts his running to your pace, smiling at your sudden burst of eagerness and excitement. “Alright alright, love. Be careful so we don’t trip.”

That night, you told Shoto to not wait for you as you had to brew up some potions for tomorrow as specially requested by a hero from your agency. Although reluctant at first to leave you, he intently watched you work your magic at the little science lab in your house. The smell of the strong chemicals waft around the living room, prompting him to retreat back to your bedroom, but not without a quick kiss (that was about to turn into a make out session) before bed.

“Happy anniversary, Love.” Shoto holds you by the waist, resting his head on your shoulder. The two of you swaying slightly to the non-existent rhythm and this makes you almost want to go to bed with him. “Shall we continue this tomorrow?” He peppers kisses down your neck, you giggle in response.

“We shall.” You turn to him and deliver a kiss to his lips. You pull away before you could even begin to think of yearning for more. “I’m sorry if we had to cut our anniversary short. It’s your day off tomorrow right? I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

He nods first before giving you one last kiss, this time on the forehead. “Goodnight (Y/N). I love you.”

“I love you too.” He pulls away. you watch him leave your lab first and make sure he’s out of sight before you get back to work.

After a few more hours of solving the formula and crafting the recipe for a potion that doesn’t necessarily turn you into a cat, but rather, give you only cat ears and a cat tail, yu bring out a thermos bottle from the cupboard and pour in the liquid solvent along with the natural aphrodisiac. You stir it a little bit before using your quirk to add the finishing touch and to make it a viable and an actually working potion.

“Can’t wait to drink this tomorrow.” You snicker to yourself, as you pour all of the liquid onto the thermos, storing it in the fridge and then proceed to go to your bedroom and finally hit the sack.

“AHH I’M LATE!” You rush out of the bedroom, messy bedhead hair, your hero suit not even fully zipped up, mismatched socks, and your bag tossing and turning, most of the contents falling out, your thermos being one of them. “I’M LATE FOR WORK! BYE! I LOVE YOU!” You greet Shoto who was eating his breakfast in the kitchen, planting him a farewell kiss on the cheek as you dash your way out of the house.

“I l-love you too.” He bids goodbye with a wave, but you weren’t even there to hear it anymore. Shoto’s eyes cast downward, a bit disappointed that he wasn’t even able to greet you properly this morning and how your anniversary date felt so short even though you promised each other you would spend more time together later today.

He then notices your water bottle on the ground. A sticky note that was labeled “Drink me!” was attached to it and of course as every other person would react once they see a note like that,

Shoto thought that was for him.

“SHO! I’M BACK!” You call out to him, closing the door behind you. “Sho~?” You sing-song, peering through the kitchen and the living room but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen. “Where are youuu?” You continue to traverse through your house, looking for him. You grind to a halt when you notice your thermos bottle on top of the dining table… All empty.

Oh no.

Oh no no no no.

“Shoto!” You call out, your voice cracking with nervousness. You rush to your bedroom, hoping and praying that he was there. Only… for the lights to be out.

“Sho?” Your hand reaches out for the light switch. But, you hesitate. What if a demon had kidnapped your boyfriend and you had to save him!? What can your quirk even do to save him!?

“(Y/N)...” He finally responds. Although his tone was soft and still a bit suspicious, you breathe a sigh of a relief and finally turn on the lights.

The lights illuminate the room to reveal your boyfriend in his usual turtleneck fit that you always ogle at. You look up and down, noticing that this is still the same man you know and love and nothing bad actually happened until…

You look up and behind him.

He’s still the same man you know and love.

Just this time however. he’s a cat boy.

“I drank the potion that you made.” He says ever so casually, nothing ever fazes him as usual. “It had a “drink me!” sticky note attached to it and I thought it was for me.” He continues to speak plainly. You thought you could get out of this situation scotch-free and you didn’t have to explain to your loving boyfriend what had happened to him. That was until he crossed his arms, his feet tapping the ground, and his cat tail waving behind him. “Please explain to me why I am now a cat boy.”

“Well…” You began twiddling with your fingers, trying your very best not to make eye contact with him or else you would end up squealing in delight because of how adorable he looked. “You see, I made this potion to turn me into a cat girl so that I can… ya know… please you and stuff. I saw how affectionate you were with the cat we saw last night so.. I guess you can consider this as my late anniversary gift to you?” You laugh sheepishly, still trying your best not to look at him as his gaze intensifies.

Shoto’s black and white cat ears twitch as he tries to stifle a laugh. “Fine. I forgive you. This will wear off eventually right?” You nod in response and Shoto’s shoulders slump down in relief. He was about to approach you and envelop you in a hug, until his legs wobbled midway and he practically fell down onto the floor.

You rush to him and help him stand up, propping himself on the bed. “Sho… are you alright love?”

He starts breathing heavily, cat ears twitching once again, fingers trembling, lips quivering, and his face as red as a tomato. “(Y/N)... what was even in that potion you made?”

You suddenly remember the aphrodisiac you added to the recipe.

Oh no no no no (2)

Shoto suddenly turns away from you before you could notice the bulge rising in his pants. He covers his face in embarrassment, refusing to look at you.

“I also added some aphrodisiac and some catnip into the potion ahahaha…” You scratch the back of your neck. Shoto turns to you again, his eyes glowing like that of a cat and giving off a smoldering feeling. He shifts your position, gently yet somehow arduously pinning you down on the bed. He steps closer, hands moving up your sides, going around your back, pulling you flush against him. Shoto nips at your earlobe, sending sparks through you.

You bite back a moan as he kisses your neck, his tongue hot, the gentle scrape of his teeth (slightly sharped like that of fangs) leaving you shivering.

The two of you stop for a bit. He breaks the kiss to rest his forehead against yours. Tension coils around him, barely contained energy. As if Shoto is preventing himself from showing you his animalistic and feline hunger wanting to ravage you.

“C-can I-”

Before Shoto could even utter another word, you grab his face and pull him back into a desperate kiss, capturing his gasp and the throaty moan that follows. You capture his mouth with yours, and he responds eagerly, his kiss fervent, all his restraint crumbling at your touch.

He kisses your chin, and you tip your head back as he trails his lips down your neck, murmuring praise.

He lays you down, hiking your shirt up, tossing it to the floor, then deftly unhooking your bra, and exposing your breasts. You giggle and reach for his pants, unzipping the fly and getting a little thrill when you see the huge bulge in his boxers.

You push up his turtleneck sweater to admire his abs and Shoto smiles back at you seductively.

“Like what you see?” He says teasingly, a little quip that he barely does when the two of you make love, his husky voice makes your stomach swoop.

“I can only tell you if you purr first.” You tease back, running your fingers over his cat ears. Shoto feels the tickling sensation build up inside of him, slowly about to give in to his raw animal instincts. While you continue to run your fingers through his cat features, he begins to suck and nibble on your breasts. You feel yourself get lost in his gentle caress, barely even notice him pulling off your panties and sliding them off between your legs. Shoto’s fingers slowly slide into your womanhood, as if testing out the waters. He works them in and out for a bit, then pulls them out, brings them to his mouth, and licks them.

Like a kitten licking its milk.

“Sho…”

You feel the last of Shoto’s restraint break as his cat ears twitch again, you can practically feel the energy crackling around him, and the hunger in his eyes more evident than a while ago. Shoto then braces his arms beside your head, as he slots his hips between your thighs. You rise up to meet him, a low moan spilling from your lips.

“(Y/N)... I’m going to put it in now…”

You bite your lip and nod in confirmation.

Shoto gently sets a slow pace, your head spins at the sensation and the arousal coursing through you, your hips rolling to meet the movements of his cock. As he enters, the thrilling sensation courses through you again and your mind feels like it just melted.

You gently rub his cat ears again, and his cock twitches inside of you, the enthralling reaction resulting in a shudder of pleasure shooting through your body, unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. And that pleasure transmits to Shoto loud and clear from your pussy.

Meanwhile, his breathing was ragged, more wild and animalistic than normal. Which is to be expected due to the potion but… this hot and intense feeling radiating off of him was different.

And you love it.

“I-I feel like I’m losing control…”

As Shoto speaks, he slams his cock into you, making your legs shake and you moaning louder than you should. Everything seems more intense, from his thrusting to the look on his eye.

At this point, it’s getting harder and harder to form a coherent sentence.

“Is it alright if I go faster?” Shoto says softly, you hold his hand in reassurance, unable to respond properly as every intense emotion running inside of you makes you let out hitched and breathy moans instead.

Shoto pulls out halfway, then slams back inside of you, making a loud sticky sound.

The two of you were acting like animals in heat.

“A-ah! Shoto!” You mewl out, each of Shoto’s thrust hitting an undiscovered part of your insides. Spurred on by your voice, his pace further increases, until you’re both moving frantically. You gasp at his intensity, at the weight and heat of his body pinning you down.

“(Y/N)! I’m going to-”

You wrap your legs around his waist, urging him on, and his fluffy tail briefly brushes against you. Shoto’s body tenses up as he prepares to unload inside of you.

Shoto’s body spasms- including his tail. Waves of pleasure flood over you as his semen shoots full-force into your depths.

The two of you gaze into each other’s eyes for a minute before he slowly lays himself next to you, his feline features slowly disappearing as you try to catch your breath.

“L-look they disappeared with one whoosh.” You say in between pants and giggles, Shoto covering the two of you with your bed duvet, chuckling along with you/

“Next time, please label things properly and tell me if you added any sort of ingredient that could increasingly highten my sex drive.” He says with an exasperated sigh, yet satisfaction plastered all over his face as he looks at you lovingly. “I love you (Y/N). Happy anniversary… nya~” He whispers the last few words, shooting you a wink.

Your eyes widen, your mouth forming into an O like that one Chris Pratt meme. “Y-you just said…”

“Let’s h-have a nap and just have some late dinner instead.” He shushes you by planting a kiss on your forehead.

You were about to protest, but as soon as Shoto shut his eyes, you didn’t bother doing so anymore.

You plant a kiss on his knuckles, snuggling closer to him. “I love you too Sho. Happy anniversary.”

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katsuflossy · 4 years ago

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Soulful

Pairing: Todoroki Shoto x black! reader

Warning: Swearing

Synopsis: Shoto comes back to a deserted Alliance. Ready to go to his room, he gets the most angelic soulful performance: (Y/n) singing RnB.

Song: At your best (You are Love) by Aaliyah

A/N: This was supposed for Juneteenth but this is the Juneteenth weekend so 🤷🏽‍♀️. I was just listening to the song and everything came to me lol. So please enjoy! Btw it may be rough, I haven’t edited it.

Taglist: @sunset-novice-writer, @goatsenpaiultimate (wanna be in my taglist? Just message me!💖)

Peace and quiet, this combo hardly appeared together in the Alliance building. Even in the dead of night, occasional snores, riff raffs sneaking around to get a midnight snack, and rush awakening from nightmares were the nightly language on the building. But when this opportunity arose, you couldn’t allow it to escape you like the rise of a super moon for witches to charge their crystals and water. Izuku was the last to greet you off, highly concerned about your health, and the idea of leaving alone in the big building by yourself. You fanned him further to the door, telling him not to worry about your health. Yes, you fell from 200m off of a building but you caught yourself...this time. Recovery girl only said to rest completely for three days and this was your final day before rushing back into the hero scene of UA. With a final push, you ushered him completely out of the building, reassuring him that there was no need to baby you. He finally smiled with reassurance, the soft sunset glare rested on his skin, making highlight every freckle on his glowing skin. Dark green tresses absorbed and reflected the light like a green forest. He finally turned around and ran off but not without a wave and a “Be safe!”, before joining with the rest on their trip to a minigolf center too far from the school. With a sigh, your shoulders dropped, listening into the vacuum-like dormitory, nothing but silence. At that moment you knew what you wanted to do.

It was a party, but only with one person. You ran to the kitchen, music blasting loud and proud of ravishing the cupboards of secret snacks you snuck in since your last trip to the city. It was a typical “white girl finally at home alone scenario” with the overtly loud music but in explicit rap version, breaking out in dance but instead, it’s full-on twerking and sharp bouncing. But finally, the high energy moving died down. From your room, the view of the sunset was ever magnificent once you finally let the sunlight radiate into your room. A sense of nostalgia recreated the room, transforming the scenery to an apartment’s step. The block was bumping with your older cousin’s car 90s rap and RnB while your ears pick up on the argument on if B.I.G or Tupac was better. The cool sensation of the cherry slushie in your hand felt almost too real and your heart turned from the scene. That same sensation brought you back to the present, the snowball turning into a regular bottle of cold water.

It’s okay to admit it, you are a little homesick. So what do you do? Put on some 90s music.

It’s been a while since you’ve listened to 90s RnB. The work never stops and hardly anyone here knew the songs, except for Denki of course but it was all the mainstream ones. So the solution? A 90s RnB marathon. There, the mood was set. Songs of Lauryn Hill, Jodeci, and even Sade broke you into a bunch of musical numbers as you clean your room. Just in time for Shoto to walk into the building

Everyone decided to go minigolf to celebrate the end of exams. Both Shoto and Kastuki, however, were called in by the number one hero for work-study then he left early due to Endeavor getting called in for a “top secret” meeting that would last all day. Not that Shoto wanted to be there in the first place but it was a waste of time to go into the cursed agency and not do anything productive. The Atomic Blonde fumed beside him.

“Why the fuck we arrived only to get shoved back out of the building. You knew he would’ve done this didn’t you?” Shoto could almost see him foaming at the mouth like a rabid dog, ready to pounce on anyone in a 5ft range.

“If I knew wouldn’t you think I would be in that meeting currently? Or I wouldn’t have come in the first place? Your lack of common sense is showing.” Bakugo teeth bared harder and his hair comically shot up higher like an intimidated cat. “Fucking IcyHot! Shut your mouth before I blast you all the way to hell!” A few grumblings carried on until they reached the Height Alliance building. Shoto knew that this evening the dorms would be empty, he was invited to play minigolf after all however Endeavor called them in and wasted his time with his friends and (Y/n).

Yes, (Y/n). Shoto has been confused about his mind constantly separate you from the rest of his friend since you entered the school. He’d stared at you for eons until nudged by Izuku slightly teasing him or Iida reprimanding him about the importance of paying attention in class. But by Gods, you’re just a sight to look at and Shoto is a perceptive tourist. That skin has an ethereal glow to it when kissed by the sun. The way your eyelashes just flutter when you blink it seems like wispy threads of the flowiest dress blowing in the wind. All the images of your face and body slide through his mind like a gallery until Katsuki broke through his trance.

“Oi! Half and Half bastard! Stop dreaming about (Y/n) and come train with me! All the shitheads left so I can finally train without distraction.” The blonde stomped off towards the training area, not waiting on Shoto’s reply. The dual-colored hair boy just sighed and entered the building knowing that he too would like to train rather than wasting time.

Now if a building was empty, would there not be any music playing? That was the thought that had crossed Shoto’s mind as he entered the dorms to put down his suitcase. It was unusual, all of 1A left the building, therefore, no music should be playing. But the melody caught the dual-haired boy off guard, trying to figure out who would leave their music on. Kaminari or Mina could be one of the suspects, maybe they’ve left their Bluetooth on connected to their portable speakers and left them? Shouto hardly knew of that type of technology, regardless, he found himself walking towards the source. His auditory senses were pleasantly confused. The reason being the music was foreign, not similar to the regular beats and melodies of the songs he hears Mina and the girls play or the “Megan” that Kaminari would put on sporadically in the main room. But it was soothing as if touching his heart, addressing his whole being. Thankfully the grand English classes his home-school teachers and the school conducted allowed him to recognize the words of the song. It was addressing him, or maybe someone named “You”. Either way, he carried on to the second floor where a familiar hallway greeted him.

With his excellent detective skills (just simply walking), he found that neither of his suspects where correct; it was actually you. For his current present, he could’ve never been so grateful to be graced by the view in front of him now. Your door was almost completely open but not completely blocking the scene in front of him.

Your entire being encompassed by the fiery sunset, setting tones to your figure, and already radiant skin. It was like watching the clouds part and enters the first celestial spirit commanding herself from the rays of the sun. And he was a repentant worshipper. Your eyelashes batted at the stuffed bear on your made bed, singing to him in the what Shouto deems angelic whispers. Your voice was soft and melismatic as you sang the chorus again.

But at your best, you are love You're a positive motivating Force within my life Should you ever feel The need to wonder why Let me know, let me know Let me know

You carried on singing, swishing your hips as you carried on cleaning your room meanwhile Shout watched from the hallway, wishing he could switch places with the now taunting bear in your dorm room. Little his knowledge, you were dedicating the song to him, the bear a symbolism of him. Your thoughts actually manifesting your crush however not in the way you had hoped. The idea of Shoto smiling as you performed your admiration and love for him was actually occurring without your awareness.

Shoto could feel his heart pumping at a higher capacity and the butterflies in his stomach fluttering in swiveling motions as you stood in the middle of the room, the amber glow cast on every inch of your dorm and on your own figure, finishing the final note with a nostalgic look towards the skies. The sunset casting the lashes on your cheekbone. His eyes widening, making sure to take in all the details of this scene, the mental photograph forever etch into his mind for the upcoming and frequent daydreaming.

As soon he made an inch to escape without being caught, the universe made other plans. His suitcase clattered against the wall he was just leaning on to watch you. Your figure jumped and ran to peer through the door, meeting a heterochromatic gaze. You paled.

“Oh my God, Shoto! I-I didn’t know you were here!” Your face heated up, his own beet red from getting caught stalking you.

“N-no.” He cleared his throat from the shock, “I’m sorry I couldn’t help to watch and listen to you sing. You have a very beautiful voice.” A small smile cast on his lips as he stared straight into your eyes. His words traveled straight to your heart.

‘Lord, if I died right now, I would die mad happy.’ Your thoughts screamed as you replied.

“T-thank you, Todoroki. I didn’t know you could’ve heard me, I thought the song was loud enough.” You peered off to the bottom of your door frame, unable to take the staring any longer.

‘Be still, my beating heart.’ Todoroki carried on with his compliment.

“I’ve never heard of this artist but your voice really sounds angelic with the song.”Your thoughts stopped in shock.

“Shoto, you’re telling me that you don’t know Aaliyah! As in ‘Try Again’ Aaliyah.” He shook his head in confusion.

“What about TLC?” Head shake.

“Mariah Carey?” Head shake.

“Destiny’s Child?!” That was his last strike before you pulled him by the wrist, your intent being to drag in in your room.

“That’s it, we are going to get you musically educated right now.” You declared as his being passed through the door frame, grateful that he gets to spend time with you alone.

You were grateful that he didn’t stalk you a few minutes before “You are Loved” came on. It would’ve been more embarrassing seeing you perform “Anxious” by Ginuwine to the stuffed bear.

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tamakiamajikistentacles · 4 years ago

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Disappearance 8: The End {Katsuki Bakugo}

A/N: Please be sure to reblog, comment, review, and like if you enjoy! Feedback is what keeps me motivated! Thank you to everyone who has been on this little journey with me! I hope this fic has been enjoyed even half as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Disappearance Masterlist

As his parents they were permitted to take the boy home to the apartment with them, and the boy liked Miki right away. When she wound herself around his shins and stood on her back legs to butt her head against his hand, he was smitten. The quiet giggles as he pet her and played with her and her toys were like music to both Katsuki and Chiasa.

Miki was happy to see Chiasa, licking her hand affectionately after receiving chin scratches in greeting. Chiasa could only marvel at how much she had grown since she last saw her as a tiny kitten pouncing on every dust particle in the apartment. It was a sweet reunion and one Katsuki had always hoped he would be fortunate enough to witness.

That seemed to be a new change in his life, being able to reclaim the peace he once had before Chiasa had disappeared, and now he was fortunate enough to have that with both her and their son.

Watching the reintroduction of mother and son at the hospital was surreal. Chiasa had marveled at the small boy she had once thought to be a hallucination standing in front of her in the flesh. It was obvious when the boy recognized her and spoke with caution that she was hurt just imagining what her voice had said to him without her consent. But she spoke warmly to him and promised that she was real and not the mother he thought he knew before.

The boy would experience the same thing soon when he found out who his real father was too.

Just thinking about the paperwork with the paternity test results tucked away in his bag was enough to have his spine tingling. They hadn’t sat the boy down to tell him that Katsuki was his father quite yet, afraid that too much change and information in one day wouldn’t be good for him as he integrated into the real world. The child psychologist at the hospital had been more than supportive of the decision and offered his services going forward, something they readily accepted.

Another thing they had to deal with was setting up appointments to find out more about the skin condition causing the rashes and itchiness for him. The doctors had attempted a few preliminary tests that came back inconclusive and recommended a dermatologist for further testing and treatment. It seemed unlikely the generic skin cream they sent them home with would do much in the meantime but it was worth a shot.

He pondered all of this as he watched the pot with the beginnings of their miso soup was considering boiling. Down the short hall he could hear murmurs from the bathroom where the boy was finally able to get clean, to take what Katsuki knew was the first bath of his life with his mother. He left the kitchen knowing a watched pot never boils anyway and a glimpse of his son with his mother was much more important.

Quietly walking down the hallway, fingertips dragging against the wall lightly, the voices of his family became more clear.

“We stay here?”

Chiasa hummed an affirmative. “Yeah, this is where Katsuki lives and where I lived a long time ago.”

“Before Toga looked like you?”

A chill went up his spine.

“Yes, honey, before she would look like me,” she replied after a long pause. “I’m sad that she did that because it meant you got to meet me when it was really her and we never actually met at all. I’m sorry about that, but you can know that from now on when you see my face, it’s really me.”

“Really my mom?” he asked.

“I’m really your mom, yes. I’m going to take care of you for the rest of my life to make up for all the time we were apart okay?”

He couldn’t keep himself hidden after that, turning the corner to lean against the doorframe of the bathroom.

“I’m gonna help her too, that good with you?” he asked, both of the brunettes turning to look up at him.

The boy gave a little grin and nodded, a small murmur of, “Yes,” making sure both he and Chiasa smiled too.

“Good, ‘cause I ain’t going anywhere.”

“You should be going to the kitchen to make dinner,” Chiasa teased.

He waved a hand dismissively but started to turn back to the kitchen nonetheless. “Yeah, yeah, water’s probably boiling now anyway.”

It was easy like that, falling back into their old ways. Even with the addition of the boy they had their same rapport and he knew that as a family it could only get better.

Even though he knew it, it felt like it was cemented as soon as the quiet giggles of mother and son entered the kitchen while he plated their meal. Looking over at the two brunettes he couldn’t believe how naturally they fit into this picture of his life.

Now that the boy had been cleaned up his dark hair wasn’t matted and he could see the small spikey tufts sticking out every which way. It looked more like his mother’s slightly longer hair but those were without a doubt definitely from his side of the gene pool. It was overwhelming to realize but even moreso to know that he already loved it and couldn’t imagine a time where he wouldn’t.

His entire being was screaming that it was outrageous for him to feel this way so quickly when he barely knew the boy but it was his son! His son with Chiasa! It was everything he had ever wished for from the time he realized she was the one for him to the present moment.

Katsuki was content to have this first meal as a family and to watch the two of them scamper off to the couch as he cleaned up after them. He was happy to hear the boy speak about the brightly colored cat cartoon they were watching even if they were small remarks. He could absolutely get used this this dynamic.

His thoughts were racing trying to think of everything they would need for the boy as he was brought fully into the fold of their lives. Surely there would also be medical appointments other than to treat the skin condition in addition to the therapy both he and his mother would be attending.

“We’ll have to make the office his bedroom,” he mused aloud as Chiasa laid against him on the couch. The boy sat cross-legged at their feet, entranced with an older cartoon he vaguely recognized.

She hummed. “Should we let him have the bed until then? Assuming you still have the old futon.”

“Yeah, I have it. Kid deserves a good night’s sleep on a nice mattress. You do too, so I’ll take the futon and you two get the bed.”

“No, I wanna stay with you,” she said. “We’ll sleep on the futon in there with him though, just in case.”

“Look at you going into Mom Mode already.”

She playfully elbowed him in the side. “As if you haven’t won Dad of the Year in a day.”

He scoffed but pulled her closer to him. The natural protectiveness over his family blanketed over his paranoia to keep them in his sights as often as he could, even in the apartment.

Even with the League members behind bars, Dabi and Compress for years and now Spinner, Toga, and Shigaraki following, he did feel the fear of losing them again. Deku’s refusal to end Shigaraki irked him knowing what he was capable of but he had said he would leave him to Deku and he had. He couldn’t burn that bridge, flammable as it surely would be.

He shook his head slightly to clear the thoughts from his mind. He had his family here with him now and he would do anything to keep them safe.

Chiasa could remember the victory it was for Dabi to be taken into custody and locked away in Tartarus. Almost the entirety of Class A reunited in celebration of his capture and many a toast was raised that night. But several days later the celebratory mood was dashed as a consultant was brought in to assist in the identification of the uncooperative villain.

The man was called the Biographer, his quirk the same as the moniker. If he made to skin to skin contact with another person he could recite factual information about them such as name, birthdate, parents’ names, quirk, and so much more. It was chilling when he pressed a hand to the unmarred skin of Dabi’s hand and began to speak.

“Touya Todoroki, born January 18th at 9:55pm in the Chūbu region of Honshu, Japan, currently 33 years, 330 days old. Firstborn son of Enji and Rei Todoroki, elder sibling of Fuyumi, Natsu, and Shoto Todoroki. Quirk: Cremation.”

Of course it hit Shoto the hardest as expected but the class was close, a bond having been formed from the horrors of heroics at such a young age that they shared his pain. Even Katsuki had been sympathetic despite the hell that the villain had personally put him through.

The fear of learning something devastating was why when the Biographer stepped into his spacious office he tensed. Paternity tests could be wrong, couldn’t they? What if Chiasa just didn’t remember Shigaraki entering the room and the memories were locked away as a coping mechanism for the trauma? He was terrified that this meeting would create more obstacles for her, potentially even for the little boy—Todoroki himself had been an example of a mother gone mad from the sins of the father.

Kirishima elbowed him in the side, breaking up his thoughts and directing his attention to their guest. He was grateful that he and Kaminari had agreed to come, hoping it put Chiasa at ease just as much as him. She stood by his side, the little boy standing close behind her leg and gripping her hand tightly.

“Hello,” the Biographer greeted kindly. “I understand that there are a few questions about a child that need to be answered?”

Katsuki found his voice as Chiasa’s hand laced with his between them. “The only certainty we have are his parents,”—he hoped he wasn’t wrong in saying so—"everything else we need to know. We want the same basic information as we did with the villain Dabi, like we discussed.”

The Biographer nodded, turning to Chiasa. “And you’re his mother, ma’am?”

“Yes,” she replied, dropping his hand and crouching down to the boy’s level when he shrank under the unknown man’s gaze.

“Can he place his palm in mine for just a few moments?” he asked politely with a small smile. “It’s absolutely painless and he’s free to move his hand at any time.”

“Is that okay, honey?” she asked the wide-eyed child. “You just set your hand in his and we can learn more about you?” When he still looked unsure she added, “I’ll hold your other hand, and we have three strong heroes here to keep us safe.”

The boy nodded, eyes flicking up over her shoulder to meet Katsuki’s. “You stay close?”

“Don’t worry,” he said, walking around her to kneel on his other side. He placed a hand on his back. “I’m right here.”

That seemed to satisfy him enough to look at the Biographer who also crouched down. He extended his upturned palm out to him, patiently waiting until the boy placed his trembling hand atop it.

The Biographer smiled at him reassuringly, glancing at the adults on either side of him and hoping to provide the same comfort. Then he began to speak.

"Born on February 11th at 7:19pm in Nagoya, Japan, currently 3 years, 237 days old. Firstborn child of Katsuki Bakugo and Chiasa Minamino. Quirk currently unknown."

A sob broke past Chiasa’s lips, her free hand coming up to cover her mouth. Startled by the outburst the little boy took his hand away to turn to his mother only to be swept up in a tight hug. He wrapped his small arms around her neck as his bottom lip started to wobble.

Katsuki felt like he could cry too as the weight and fear of uncertainty lifted from his shoulders, and even as he smiled up at his friends he felt the telltale sting in his eyes.

“Come here,” Chiasa said, reaching out to bring him into the embrace. He went willingly and wrapped his arms around them both, his eyes falling closed in happiness as he held his family.

He pressed a kiss to Chiasa’s temple and then to the top of his son’s head, the soft brown tufts tickling his cheek.

Distantly he heard the Biographer excuse himself and Kaminari offer to walk him out. Kirishima followed and glanced back at the little family with a smile. They deserved this. All three of them.

Still sitting on his office floor Chiasa had pulled their son—their son!—into her lap and held him close, the little boy still confused from her crying but happy to be with his mother nonetheless. Katsuki sat close to them, one arm wrapped around her shoulders and a grin still on his face. There were still a lot of things to work out, but this moment deserved to linger.

After a few silent minutes, Chiasa glanced up at Katsuki and smiled softly. She’d known since he told her about the small child while she was in the hospital but to hear it confirmed again was a melody she hoped would stay in her mind forever. But even though she knew he was the little boy’s father the child himself didn’t, and that needed to change.

It felt like there was so much she could say but no words that seemed right. She supposed that didn’t matter though, as long as this little boy knew his parents and knew they loved him.

“Honey,” she murmured, pulling back slightly to look in the boy’s eyes, “did you hear what that man said? Do you know what it means?”

That little pout returned to his face as he considered what she meant. “It was sad. It made you cry.”

“Those were happy tears,” she chuckled. “It wasn’t sad at all. It was really, really good. You know how Katsuki saved us?”

Matching eyes met his as he looked up at him, nodding. “Saved me. Saved you.”

“That’s right, he did. He saved us from Shigaraki and brought us home.”

“Saved us… from dad?”

She bit her lip, glancing at Katsuki briefly to see his jaw set at the false title. “Shigaraki isn’t your dad, honey.”

“No dad?” he asked.

Chiasa shook her head. “You have a dad. You’re the luckiest little boy because your dad is a hero who saves people.”

The boy turned to Katsuki. “Like you?”

“Sort of,” he said with a laugh. “What if I told you it was me? That I’m your dad?”

His eyes widened with what Katsuki hoped was excitement, and he leaned over to place his hand on his knee. He looked back and forth between both him and Chiasa several times, gaze on their eyes and hair respectively, before looking down at his hands where his right was on Katsuki and his left on his mother.

“You’re dad,” he finally said, patting his knee. Then he turned to Chiasa, tapping his fingers on her arm. “You’re mom.”

“That’s right, honey,” Chiasa whispered, one hand combing through his fluffy hair. “And mom and dad aren’t going anywhere, we all get to go home and be a family.”

“Family,” he repeated. “My family.”

He hugged her tightly and she pressed a kiss to his forehead, then he crawled over into Katsuki’s lap, throwing his arms around his neck and hiding his face in his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around him too, every nerve in his body alight knowing that this was his son. He was hugging his son.

“You’re dad,” he heard whispered against him. “My dad.”

“Yeah, your dad,” he said softly. “’M your dad and even… even though we just met, I love you. Me and your mom both do.”

He sighed happily into his shoulder and pressed himself closer. They stayed like that for a long moment, Chiasa’s lashes lined with tears beside them.

Katsuki wanted to stay in that moment forever, but he knew there were still a lot of things to discuss with her. So he pulled back slightly and asked, “Hey little man, you know what you should do?”

Owlish eyes blinked up at him from where his chin rested on his chest.

“You should tell Red Riot and Chargebolt about your family. I don’t think they know yet, and they’ll be real excited,” he said with a nod to the door. It was still open and they could clearly see the two heroes a few meters down the hall.

The boy looked back over his shoulder, considering, before turning back to look between his parents.

“We’ll be right here,” Chiasa promised. “They’re friends, honey.”

With a little smile, the child climbed out of Katsuki’s lap and trotted up to where they stood, greeted excitedly by both of them.

Chiasa took his hand in hers and laid her head on his shoulder. “This is amazing.”

He squeezed her hand. “Yeah. Yeah, it is.”

“It feels like the sun is finally rising after a long night. Like daybreak is chasing away the darkness.”

Katsuki kissed her cheek, then tilted her chin up towards him with his free hand to kiss her properly. She was right—this was dawn rising after four years and four months of night. Dawn was finding her and their son and being a family after the darkness of the League had shrouded them for so long. It was fresh and new, filled with endless possibility.

“I love you,” he whispered against her lips. “You and our son.”

“I love you too. And so does he.”

He smiled, looking out to where the small boy was speaking to Kirishima and Kaminari who were crouched down to his level and smiling.

“He needs a proper name,” she murmured, her head resting on his shoulder once again.

He hummed. “I think you’re right about the sunrise, so what about Asahi?”

“Daybreak rising,” she said with a smile. “Yeah, that’s our boy, Katsuki. Asahi Bakugo.”

A/N: Please be sure to reblog, comment, review, and like if you enjoy! Feedback is what keeps me motivated!

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shigarakis-fifth-hand · 5 years ago

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Bakugo Babysits! :); Soft Side

Warnings: Cursing ( it’s Bakubro )

Eri might legally belong to Aizawa and Present Mic, but who was to say that Eri didn’t sleep over every Tuesday and Saturday at Deku’s and Todoroki’s once they got out of UA? It gave the two teachers alone time, and it made Shoto the happiest man alive to be a dad-role he always wanted to be. Deku was sure they would have kids in the near future.

Of course though, somethings had happened like usual. “Izuku! Shoto got really hurt in that villain accident! He’s at the hospital near downtown! Fuyumi, Todoroki’s sister, yelled into her phone with Deku on the other line. “Oh my god, I’m on my way.” Deku turned around, about to grab his jacket when he looked over at the sleepy little Eri on his couch watching All Might videos.

Dang it! Deku needed to leave to go see his husband, but a hospital at night was no place for a little girl. Deku did the only thing he could, and called the one person he knew would be awake at the time.

“Wha- who is this?!” Bakugo yelled into his phone, in the middle of watching Mad Men alone. Saturdays were the only time he could watch his show since his boyfriend Kirishima was out on patrol, so he couldn’t make Bakugo watch Mean Girls or Friends like usual.

“Kacchan! It’s Deku. I need you to come over! Shoto is in the hospital.” Immediately Katsuki stood up, nervous about his friend. “The fuck. Explain you jerk!” He yelled into the phone. “Well yes, I’m watching Eri right now and Todoroki’s sister just called! He’s in really bad shape and I have to get down there right now! Please come watch her.” Bakugo was about to say no until he thought of the little girl, and what he had been told.

“It’s just a stupid six-year-old! Why should I go to a party for a little kid just because she was rescued by some heroes? Big deal.” Bakugo yelled at his mom before she slapped him in the face. Bakugo’s face was purely shocked. His mother never had hit him before.

“Dang you Katsuki, you watch yourself boy! That little girl was born with an uncle that kept her locked in a room. That uncle died and his nephew then experimented on her. He took her fucking insides to make bullets Katsuki. That girl has only known death, punishment, killing, villains, and being treated like an animal. She wouldn’t know love or warmth or even happiness if it fell out of the sky and hit her on the face!”

She looked back up at Katsuki. “She’s been through more than you and I will ever go through, and she’s a fucking child! Now you’re going to go give her the time of her life and make her feel wanted for once, and god dammit! Prove that you’re not the heartless monster to everyone but Kirishima!”

“I’ll do it.” Bakugo spoke into the phone before hanging up. He knew where Deku lived. It only took minutes before he arrived, Deku quickly walking out the door with many thank yous. “She can eat whatever, do whatever. Just make sure she feels safe.” He instructed before running to the elevator.

Bakugo stepped in, smelling the flowers and chocolate that the house had always smelled like. He looked around at the kitchen to see an empty cup of water and lots of sheets of paper, some of them having drawings on it. One was a bee, one was a cat, and one was a tree with flowers around it. Cute.

Stepping inside more, the living room came into view. There, fitting onto half of one couch cushion, was Eri. Her white hair was pulled into two ponytails, she was wearing a large shirt that probably belonged to Todoroki or Deku, and some long pajama pants. As soon as he saw her, she saw him. Immediately her face looked alarmed as she pulled a pillow around her and scooted away from him, staring back at the tv. Bakugo could tell she was scared.

“Hi?” Bakugo introduced himself, walking over to the couch to sit down. He never had been good with kids. He could tell she flinched as he sat down, and she was shaking. “Um, I’m Katsuki. Deku and Todoroki’s friend.” He waited a minute as the little girl looked at him. “You’re the red-head’s boyfriend aren’t you?” She asked as he nodded slowly.

“Uh, I mean, I guess we made it official so ya. Why?” He asked as she just giggled, removing the pillow from her lap. “I’ve met him before. He’s so nice, and he said I would like meeting you. He has a lot of energy. Are you like that?” She asked as Bakugo smiled awkwardly, trying to make conversation with a child. “Um, I can if I want to. Most of the time I’m really chill though.” Eri giggled in response.

“Like my Daddy and Shoto? You must be a good cook then. Are you better than them?” Eri asked as Bakugo suddenly laughed. It was weird thinking that this was the child of his teacher’s. “Oh, I’m even better. See? I’ll make you something! What do you want?” Bakugo asked, hopping up and running to the kitchen. “Uh, pasta! Shoto makes that and it’s really good!” Eri exclaimed, running after him to the kitchen and sitting on top of a bar stool.

“Well lucky for you! They have everything for pasta!” Bakugo grabbed all the ingredients and began cooking away, letting Eri draw in a comfortable silence.

“Done!” Bakugo yelled, setting the plate in front of her. The food was steaming, and you could smell it from far away. “Nice! I’m done too! I-I... I made you a picture.” Eri moved the papers to Bakugo, letting him grab it.

Bakugo looked at the first one, it was him cooking. Bakugo could see the small fire in the pan, the funny-looking apron he wore, and of course his spiky blonde hair that made him look like a hedgehog. The second was hilarious. You could see Deku’s kitchen on fire, Bakugo screaming, and the black pasta on the counter from being burned to a crisp. Bakugo couldn’t help but laugh at that one.

The last was Bakugo in his hero outfit, next to his boyfriend Red Riot.

“You two are like a combo when it comes to your jobs. I’ve seen you two on the news together all the time saving people, so I drew you two.” Eri smiled, pointing around the picture. “See? That’s you holding hands, and those are his sharp teeth. I forgot to color in your hair but that’s okay, it’s messy anyways.” The two laughed, talking about the drawings. “These... these are amazing Eri.” Bakugo felt himself tearing up. “I’m going to frame these.” He smiled, sitting down next to Eri as she ate, continuing to talk about his hero job.

“I’m related to a villain, but it’s okay. I’m going to become a hero.” Eri smiled, before suddenly frowning. “I heard some kids say that I was a villain like that Shigaraki dude, because I had red eyes.” Bakugo began smiling, turning to Eri. “Don’t be dumb! I have red eyes, Kirishima has red eyes. Shoto has one, and your dad does too! Red eyes can only make you more awesome!”

Eri smiled brightly at that, finishing her pasta before hopping down and going back to the couch, Bakugo following closely behind. The two spent hours watching All Might videos, Ground Zero videos, and then videos of Present Mic/Eraserhead working together.

It was around 11 when Bakugo found himself scrolling through the videos before hearing a light snore. He looked down to see Eri covered with a blanket laying on the couch, her head in his lap. Bakugo couldn’t help but smile, before picking her up and bringing her to the guest room bed which was surrounded by stuffed animals.

Bakugo remembered to cuddle her with the white toy cat he had seen her bringing around UA, remembering that her dads had given it to her the day they met in the hospital.

Just as he walked out of the room, he was met by the sight of Shoto walking in with crutches, Izuku and Kirishima walking closely behind. “I saw them on the way home.” Kirishima explained as Izuku helped Shoto sit down on the couch. “Where’s Eri?” Deku asked as Bakugo smiled. “In bed.” He responded as Todoroki looked up, still sleepy off his medications.

“What did she eat? I was going to make her our favorite pasta but-” Bakugo winked at Todoroki, making him nervous. “ I made her pasta, and she loved it. Take that Icyhot.” Bakugo slid his hand around Kirishima’s waist. “So you’re telling me you can’t take care of my fish without killing it, but you can handle a whole child for 7 hours straight?” The room was filled with laughter before a slow pitter-patter of steps was heard.

“Bakugo-san? Kirishima-San!” Eri ran out of the room, hugging the two. “Will you come back Bakugo? You have to come sometime Kirishima! I never see you two!” Eri shouted, holding onto Bakugo’s pant leg. “Sure! We’ll come by tomorow if you want! We’re both off and I’m sure these two will gladly give us free food. Now, we’ve got to go to bed too.”

Deku picked Eri up off the ground lovingly as she blew kisses to two of her new favorite people. “Bye!” She yelled as the two left and walked down the hallway.

“Hmm. Didn’t know you had a soft like for kids Katsky.”

And Bakugo kept his promises. As he always kept Eri in mind, he tried to show compassion as much as possible, becoming a better person. He also tried to remember to treat Kirishima with the love he deserved, never taking him for granted. And lastly, Bakugo did end up framing the pictures Eri made him. He kept them in his office at home to look at always.

For a reminded for why he was a hero.

Inspired by @centeri !! By their “Um... Bakugo. I drew you a picture.” one-liner on their account! Go check them out, they’re one of my ultimate faves!

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iachan03 · 5 years ago

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Promises and the Red String of Fate Chapter 13 Cats And Those Who Love Them

The Red String of Fate, the proof of a promise that a girl and a boy made together.The promise, that the boy would be her hero, no matter what happens.

~A story about four girls who find out what it means to be a hero, how to be a part of the superhuman society and find the answer to question of what is love while persuading it~

Shippings: Bakugou Katsuki x Kamikaze Miyuki(OC) (Main focus), Amajiki Tamaki x Amaka Tsubaki(OC), ? x Amaka Sumire(OC), Shinsou Hitoshi x Amano Azaka(OC) and more other ships between canon characters

BNHA Fanfic

Warnings for this series: Fluff, Angst, and more

Continuation from Chapter 12 The Butterfly & The Flower

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A/N: made it in time!!!!!! Changed the tags for this chapter’s nature! It’s out cat lover boy’s turn! Enjoy~

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“~🎵”Azaka hummed a happy tone as she helped the cat laying on her lap brush its fur.

It was yet another quiet day at the Amaka Estate.

After all, the two individuals from the main family had already left for school and work seperately, and that their bodyguards, one of them being Azaka’s older brother Shinobu had followed them out as well.

This, is all just part of their daily lives.

“Sushi-sama, I have finished, how does it feel?”

“Meow~!”

“I see, then that’s great!”

When Sushi saw that dazzling smile of Azaka, it couldn’t help but purr as it snuggles against her.

“My apologies, Sushi-sama, as much as I would like to play with you, I am required to check if everyone else doesn’t have any problems at their post...”

“Meow...”

“Of course, if you want to come with me, that is fine as well!”

“Meow~”

“Fufu, then shall we-”

“Azaka-sama, terrible news!”

The person who barged into the room, is another maid, whoose face is drenched in sweat as she tried to catch her breathe.

It seems to be something quite urgent indeed...

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“Yes, it is as you see...”

“Hmm~ This surely is a headache...”

“Meow~”

What they were staring at, are two bentos wrapped in Fukuroshi style.

“And yet Tsubaki-sama has used so much of her efforts to make it for Amajiki-sama...”

“Not to mention that, those two are having Hero Studies Foundation in the afternoon, Tamaki-dono would have digested the food he ate this morning by then... The food in the cafeteria doesn’t vary much, he wouldn’t be able to use his quirk...”Azaka concluded in deep thought.

“Then what should we do?”

“...What if we just bring it to them!”

“If that’s the case, I’ll will request to prepare the car-”

“Ah, there’s no need! Since I have to take Sushi-sama out for a walk, and that it hasn’t went out of the estate for a walk for quite some time...”

“Azaka-sama, please don’t tell me that you’re going to...”

“For a normal person, it will take around an hour and half to get to UA on foot… I need double the time, it’s currently 9:13… Alright, let’s do this!”

“Meow~?”

With that, Azaka began to pack the things needed and left the kitchen.

Incapable of stopping her, the other maid sighed in signs of giving up.

“I am so getting scold, aren’t I?”

XXX

“Calling Principal Nezu for permission to enter UA, check. Sushi-sama’s essential items, check. Tsubaki-sama and Tamaki-dono’s bentos, check. Money for buying lunch on the road and some extra for emergency uses, check. And finally, my cellphone, check.”Azaka checked as she carried the messenger bag which has everything she needed.

She then twirled around to face the cat with a smile.

“Well then, Sushi-sama, let us be off!”

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-Yesterday-

As Tsubaki heard the door of her room creak open, she turned to greet her anticipated visitor a she sat up from her bed.

“Hey, Tsukauchi-kun.”

“Snowdrop, good to see you back to normal.”Naomasa greeted as he took of his hat.

Seeing that there seems to be a chair readied for him right next to her bed, Naomasa walked over and settled down.

“Sorry for making you come over, I promised Shoto that I would rest for today.” Tsubaki apologised as Azaka entered the room with a trolley that had a tea set she prepared in the kitchen.

“Don’t worry about it, what’s important is that you get better. Shoto? You mean Endeavour’s son?”

“Yeah, that’s correct.”

…

As Azaka finished, she left the room.

…

“The USJ Incident, huh…? The faith that society has in UA is beginning to waver… As a top hero, it’s really disqualifying…”

“But thankfully, your fans understand your troubles, so your popularity hasn’t changed too much…”Naomasa informed as he showed his cellphone to Tsubaki, with some tweets from Twitter.

-Snowdrop is slacking off! Obviously, that’s what she gets for acting so high and mighty all the time!

-That’s not true! Remember that Snowdrop’s still a student! Most of her hero activity occurs after school hours, at night, sometimes even past midnight! She’s working even more harder than any of us adults!

-Even with a goddess’ authority, she’s still human, you know? She deserves all the gratitude and rest she is having now!

“Well…I guess that I’m blessed with such understanding fans…I should thank them properly within next week…”

“Yeah, thanking your fans is something really important after all!”Naomasa agreed. “So, what did you want to talk to me about?”

…

“Tsukauchi-kun, make sure that everything I’m about to tell you stays confidential and hidden from the public eye in the meantime.”

Seeing her sudden serious tone, Naomasa sighed.

“…It’s something serious, huh? Got it, you have my word.”

“Thank you Tsukauchi-kun.”

…

“I hope that you can help me to investigate something…”Tsubaki began. “Remember Kamikaze Miyuki, the one who had the headache yesterday?”

“Yeah, I do, what about her?”

“I suspect…No, the girl is being abused by her parents.”

“!!”

“I just got a call from Tamaki, he went to school as usual, he saw that Miyu had a pad stuck on her left cheek… When Tamaki asked what happened, she told him that she got hurt during her internship.”

“Internship? But she’s just a first year…”

“She’s been under the wing of Sir. Nighteye, for the fourth year in fact.”

“!!”

“And I also asked Shoto to ask Miyu about her injury as well… And her answer was the same, but… It seemed rather hesitant.”

“Why is that?”

“Shoto is one of the few people that Miyu already fully trusts, that’s because the two of them are alike in many ways…”

“…”

“Anyways, I wanted to get a confirmation, so I asked Sir for it,”

…

“Yet he denied that she had that injury during internship. In fact, he told me that he knows the truth behind the injury…”

“It was caused by Miyu’s mother, a rather hard slap given to her when the experiments failed after true USJ incident back home.”

“Experiments…?!”

“That’s right, Miyu apparently talked to Sir about it over the cellphone he gave her, he said that she wasn’t crying when they talked, but he knew that she was pushing herself too far…”

“Kamikaze Hotaru and Kamikaze Mikage, both are former government quirk researchers, but ever since that they have started a research that the government deemed too dangerous, they were fired off spot.”

“...What kind of research?”

“Energy manipulation, or known as its scientific name, Vector Manipulation, capable of controlling the direction of all forms of energy... If the user isn’t trained well mentally and physically... It will be disastrous...”

“The ultimate quirk, huh...? It will be like a walking disaster if it falls to the wrong hands...”Naomasa muttered.

“Miyu’s quirk is Energy Conversion, she cannot control the direction or the output of the targeted energy, only its form... Kamikaze Hotaru’s quirk allows her to produce small amounts of all types of energy. While Kamikaze Mikage’s quirk is Puppet Master, it allows him to take control over things smaller than 10 centimeters like a puppet...”

“So their hoping of having a child to be borned with their desired quirk failed, so they’re trying to change it...”Naomasa concluded.

“But it Sir. Nighteye knows of this for so long, then why hasn’t he taken any action-”

“That’s because, Miyu is wishing to be saved by a certain person.”

“Her childhood friend, Bakugou Katsuki to be exact,”Tsubaki explained as she showed a picture of Katsuki on her phone to Naomasa.

“I had asked Bubble Girl, one of Sir. Nighteye’s sidekicks to know more about the reason why... It apparently has to do with a promise that Bakugou Katsuki made with Kamikaze Miyuki before he had gained his quirk.”

“And why do you think that Kamikaze Miyuki still holds that promise to her heart despite the years passed?”

“That red ribbon in her hair,” Tsubaki pointed out. “That ribbon’s colour doesn’t even match her costume, matching colours of our outfits is important for us girls, you know?”

“...”

“Besides, I managed to get my hands onto some class pictures from her kindergarten, elementary and middle school,” Tsubaki added as she reached to the drawer in her dresser and took out a bunch of pictures and handed to Naomasa.

“She had always wore it, as if she never takes it off... It is also confirmed by Bubble Girl that she got from Miyu.”

Putting the pictures down on top of the dresser, Naomasa then began.

“If she personally hopes for that, then why are you asking for my help-”

“She despises the fact that people call her by her last name, Tsukauchi-kun.”

…

“During the age of adolescence, girls won’t miss the chance to interact with others through normal means. Miyu goes to the bathroom to change into her costume, even though also seems to be one who enjoys the company of her classmates, yet...”

“She changes in the stalls just because she doesn’t want others to get worried of the scars on her body.”

“!!”

“Quirks appear before the age of 4, if her parents tell her that she’s a failure ever since that kind of age... Then she would personally have extremely low self-esteem, the feeling that she is a nuisance, that she is just bothering others with her existence...”Tsubaki trailed as she tightened her fist in frustration.

“That is the type of people that the Amaka Family swears to save...Do you think that I can just stand by and see that girl continue to get hurt...?!”

…

“I understand how you feel, but what you’re about to do is going against what Sir. Nighteye and Miyuki-kun's wishes... Are you fine with that?”

…

“Currently, the evidence we have are the scars on Miyu’s body and the statements from the people around her, it’s still not enough to bring her parents to justice.”

“...So you want me to find more evidence, right?” Naomasa guessed.

“To be more specific, I want you to investigate the Kamikaze apartment and take photos of all possible evidence.”

“...Not that I’m not willing to, but wouldn’t it be better to ask the Amano Family to-”

“I’m trying to involve as less people as possible, just investigate with an officer you absolutely trust to keep a secret. Get in there when nobody's home, and leave no trace behind...”

“That girl... I don’t want to put her in the light when her parents pay for their crimes, you know how the media is...”

…

“So for the sake of her future, all of this needs to be hidden from the public...”Naomasa concluded as he put his hat back on his head and stood up.

“Alright, I promise you, I’ll take up the case, Snowdrop.”

“Thank you very much, Tsukauchi-kun...”Tsubaki thanked as she looked at her slightly trembling hand softly.

“All I want to do, is to make sure that we have enough evidence that we can send those two straight to court when Miyu cannot hang on for any longer...”

Staring at her discouraged expression, Naomasa let out a bittersweet smile.

“There’s nothing wrong with wanting to save somebody in need, Snowdrop.”

“That’s the reason why I had agreed to help you after all.”

“...”

“Thank you...”

Naomasa then began to walk towards the door.

“By the way, Snowdrop, do you have a deadline for this?”

“If it is possible, can you finish the investigation this week? Since we need time to reorganise the information... Totally, I would say within two weeks if you’re fine with it.”

“Roger that, Snowdrop. Get some rest, okay?”

With that, the man left.

“...”

Ring Ring~

Tsubaki picked up her cellphone.

“Tsubaki-sama, the DNA test of the piece of hair is complete.”Shinobu, who is on the other end informed.

“Its owner its Shimura Tenko,”

“!!!”

Tsubaki could feel her breathe quicken when she heard that familiar last name.

“-an individual who is listed deceased in the records...Tsubaki-sama, are you alright?”

“Y-Yeah, I’m alright. Delete all traces of the results, and keep the pieces of hair in the highest level of confidentiality. Don’t let anyone know of this.”

“Understood. Then I’ll end this call.”

Beep beep beep

“...”

‘Shimura Tenko... Could he be...’

Tsubaki grabbed her laptop before entering the database.

And when she found what she desired, her breath hitched.

‘Shimura Tenko...The granchild of Shimura Nana... One For All’s seventh successor ...’

‘Shigaraki Tomura...He...’

‘No...I definitely cannot let Toshinori-san know of this... If he knows that the villain he swore to take down is the grandchild of the mentor he sees as his mother, then...’

‘For his sake...’

...

‘All For One... You sick bastard... You have given me another reason for me to loathe you...’

‘My given name, Tsubaki (Camellia), it may represent love, but the way the flowers die, they “behead” themselves... I will have your head, All For One.’

XXX

-Today-

“Hero Studies Foundation~ I wonder what we would be learning today~” Miyu sang as she returned to her seat.

“You’re really into it, huh, Miyuki?”Eijiro, who sat in front of her asked.

“Yeah! I mean, we get to learn all things about heroes, why wouldn’t Ibe excited?”

“Since the USJ is still under reconstruction, and that Thirteen is still recovering in the hospital, I wonder what we will be learning today…” Fumikage, who sat to the left of Miyu trailed.

“Everyone!”

The voice belonged to Tenya, who had just entered the classroom, everyone’s attention turn to him.

“Cementoss-sensei has just informed me to tell us to head to Gym Gamma by ourselves after changing into our costumes! Let’s get a move on!”

“By ourselves?”

“I wonder what could it be…?”

XXX

BAM

The students of 1-A could only stare in shock as a familiar figure wearing her sports uniform, formed a crater on the ground below her with just her foot.

“Self-defense,”

“it is where one expresses one’s vitality through physical ability. Since Oji-sama and All Might-san have to follow up the events of USJ, so I’ll be in charge of today’s Hero Studies Foundation!”

‘A class which Tsubaki-senpai is in charge of... This seems bad...’The entire class thought.

“Alright then,” Tsubaki began as she cleared her throat. “Midoriya!”

“Y-Yes?!”

“Question: Let’s say that you’re already a pro hero, and that you are fighting a villain which your quirk has no effect on. There are civilians nearby and that backup will arrive in a matter of minutes, what will you do?”

“U-Umm... Let’s see...”Izuku muttered as his brain went wild. “I can’t run since there are civilians nearby, not to mention that we have to lower the amount of damage as possible...”

Seeing Izuku at his mumbling state, even Tsubaki couldn’t take it for long.

“Too slow! The villain would have killed you by then!”

“Eeepppp!!”

“Listen well, there are chances you will meet in the future where your quirk isn’t suitable, and in order to complete your duty despite that, one has to prepare a second blade, another skill of your own...”

“I believe that Miyu already knows that well, correct?”

“Uh, yes! Shishou has always told me that, that’s the reason why I trained with my wire and knife!”Miyu replied.

“Yosh, what we’re going to do today is rather simple.” Tsubaki declared as she clapped her hands together.

“You guys will be fighting me individually, you guys can use your quirks or anything else you wish of,”

“While I on the other hand, won’t be using my quirk, costume, but only just this body of mine.”

...

“Hah? Senpai, are you looking down on us?!”Katsuki complained as he stepped up. “Without your quirk, do you think that you can win against me?”

“Ah, Bakugou, so you do want to make up for not fighting me after the battle trial, huh?” Tsubaki taunted. “Fine then, please do feel free to begin-”

And without saying further, Katsuki came in charging by boosting his speed with his explosions.

‘I’ll use an explosion as a feint before hitting her in the stomach!’

And as Katsuki was about to come in contact with Tsubaki, the girl let out a small smirk before jumping upwards, dodging Katski’s attack effectively.

Katsuki’s eyes widen in realisation before he nearly crashed into the wall of the other side of the gym, causing some dust to be blown up.

As Tsubaki landed back onto the ground, she looked at the class.

“First the ability to read your opponents in a short amount of time is important,” Tsubaki pointed out, before taking a step behind, dodging Katsuki who charged towards her once again, and she, without any hesitation or extra movement, she twirled anticlockwise and kicked Katsuki in the stomach with her left leg, sending Katsuki crashing into the wall where he started.

“But in the end, what’s most important is muscle memory and instincts.”

…

“Ladies and gents, what’s wrong?”

‘Senpai just defeated the classes’ most skilled combatant like it was nothing!!!!!!!’The class internally screamed.

“Oi, senpai! You fucking cheated! There’s no way you’re that strong in strength without your damn quirk!”Katsuki complained as he dusted off the dust off his costume.

The boy had scratches, but nothing more serious.

Tsubaki sighed as she turned to the boy.

“As I thought, you guys don’t exactlyeven know how my quirk works...” …”she then manifested her scythe and handed it to Katsuki.

“Bakugou, try holding this.”

“Hah?”

“Just do it already.”

Still confused, Katsuki held two of his hands out in order to receive the scythe.

When Tsubaki let go of the scythe, making it land onto his hands, Katsuki’s arms immediately dropped due to the unexpected weigh, and almost dropped it.

“W-What is this... Why is this... So... Damn heavy...?!”

“As you all can see, even though I can swing this thing however I want, it is as heavy as it seems.” Tsubaki explained to the class as Katsuki struggled to prevent the scythe to fall onto the ground.

“Then... The reason why Senpai was that strong...”

“It’s just my pure strength and not my quirk~ If talking about in comparison of wrist strength between us top pros, the only person I cannot win against is All Might-san only~ Oh, and by the way, I think that Miruko packs a bigger punch than Endeavour~”

‘Truly, our senpai is someone to be feared...’

“My quirk only gives me the authorities of Hel! Au-tho-ri-ties~ So yeah! I trained to become this strong you know?”

“Y-Yes…” Class 1-A chorused as Tsubaki looked at her watch.

“Alright then, it seems like everything is going on as planned.” She muttered as she snapped her fingers, making her scythe disappear and Katsuki sighing in relief.

“ ‘As planned’…? Senpai, does this mean…”

“Ah, that’s right. The real lesson begins now, I was just using Bakugou as an example.”

“An example??!!”Katsuki exclaimed as he marched towards his upperclassmen. “How dare-”

Katsuki then halted as Tsubaki rose to the height where he cannot touch her.

“Hah?! Running to the sky?! That’s cowardly!”

“Geez, just stop growling for a moment, would you?”Tsubaki complained as she sighed.

“She flew!”Mina exclaimed in surprise.

“No no, I’m not flying, I’m floating.”Tsubaki corrected as Mina tilted her head in confusion.

“Is there any difference between flying and floating?”

“Of course there is… And for the explanation…”Tsubaki mumbled before seeing Miyu raise her hand.

“Miyu! I’m leaving it to you!”

“Roger! Flying must be in air, while floating doesn’t have to be. For an example, you can be floating on water!”

“Correct~ And another point is that, I can’t move with just my thoughts, my body as to move in a certain way to allow me to head to that direction, not to mention at an extremely slow speed, it makes me seems like gliding in the sky, doesn’t it?”Tsubaki explained as she demonstrated.

“Sometimes I arrive at the crime scene quickly from the air, the reason for that is simple, I was just combining my jump with my floating abilities. Due to the fact it requires movement from the entire body, my dear sister is incapable of using it.”

“I see! Since Lavender-san cannot use her legs, she can’t float, huh…”Miyu wondered out loud.

“That’s correct, but ever since due to the help of Sir. Nighteye, my sister is capable of using water to control movement of her legs, allowing her walk. But to be telling the truth, controlling both powers at once is quite hard, so only recently, my dear sister has gotten the hand of it.”

“That’s wonderful!”Miyu exclaimed as her eyes sparkled.

“Thanks, Miyu.”Tsubaki thanked as she turned her gaze back to the entire class. “Alright then, the real training you all will be doing today is for the sake of training your instincts, reflexes and muscle memory, or to be more blunt...”

“Einstellen…”

With her command, tens of magic circles appeared in the air.

“3 minutes, you guys can counter attack it or even assault me, I will only use Haglaz and dodge your attacks.” Tsubaki further explained. “Do try your best to struggle in order to live.”

“!!”

“Feuer!!!”

XXX

-Meanwhile-

“Are you sure that it is fine for us to leave it to Young Tsubaki, Aizawa-kun?”Toshinori asked as the two sat in the car taking them to their destination.

“The girl’s even more stricter than me, so it should be fine.”

‘So you’re actually conscious about it?!’

...

“Hey Aizawa-kun, do you think that Young Tsubaki and Young Miyuki are similar when they fight?”

“Hmm... I guess... They’re both talented, but Miyuki’s talent mainly came from her hard work, despite her capability of high speed and precise calculations should be something she inherited from her parents...”

“But it doesn’t mean that Tsubaki is just a genius who is gifted... Sadly, if those two have to fight, and not counting experience... Tsubaki would still win...”

“She’s both, after all.”

“!!”

“Her ice, or Haglaz... Sure, it works like shooting projectiles, but they only travel in a straight line... Dimensional Calculation is what she excels in, not to mention her capability of predicting her opponents movements with certain amount information about them...”

“She alone at full strength is an absolute fortress...”

XXX

Screams of Class 1-A were made as they continuously dodge in never-ending ice shards coming their way.

“Gyahhhh!”Denki exclaimed as an ice shard managed to cut some of his hair off.

Even Momo, who had created a shield in order to protect herself, Tsubaki still managed to shoot her through the smallest of spaces.

The class has already scattered within Gym Gamma, but no matter where they run or how they counter the ice shards, it seems like their senpai isn’t allowing them to breathe.

The ice shards don’t only rain down at them, they come from all directions.

‘Even though when I’m not within her view of sight... She still capable of shooting me...’Katsuki thought bitterly as he continued to dodge the shards by using his explosions to blast some away.

‘Not to mention that the ice shards aren’t meant to impale us, but rather to only slice us at most... She intended for this!’Izuku concluded in his mind as a shard almost sliced his right arm.

‘That’s not just it... For the classmates who clearly have lower stamina or lack the quirk to boost their agility, the frequency of the shards shoot at them is relatively lower...’Miyu thought in panick as she leaped and ducked around.

‘The most efficient way to end all this is to attack Senpai, but...’

‘Whenever we show signs of wanting to close in to her, the frequency of the shards increase, and are not just meant to slice us!’

‘Our class has a total number of 20... And yet...’

‘That senpai of ours is capable of telling all our movements!!”The three thought in the same time as they realised that they could only counter or dodge in the shards and hold on for 3 minutes.

“...I guess it’s about like that... huh...?”Tsubaki trailed as she’s slightly diss that nobody had the guts to actually charge after her.

...

‘Tsubaki-nee... You’re really not holding back, huh...?’Shoto thought as he dodged.

XXX

-3 minutes later-

“Umu,”Tsubaki nodded as she stretched her arms. “I feel a lot more better~”she exclaimed dramatically as the entire class is either lying on the ground half dead or barely standing.

“Is senpai using us to let off steam since she had recovered…?”

“Who knows…”

“Senpai… You were p-predicting 20 different individuals battle styles at once and giving attack c-commands at the same time… I-I don’t u-understand… Just how is your brain capable of processing this much information at o-once…?”Miyu huffed as she crouched down.

“Who knows? Even I don’t know the answer to that~”Tsubaki sang.

“…”

As the gloomy atmosphere filled the gym, Fumikage nodded his head.

“Truly, this is the training of darkness…”

“I agree with that, man…”Eijiro mumbled as he laid on the ground.

“Anyways! Did anyone realised something different when two minutes past?”Tsubaki questioned as she ignored the groans of despair.

“After two minutes...?”Miyu trailed tiredly. “Ah! That’s right, I was getting use to it...”

“But then my stamina was running out so it wasn’t much better...”Miyu mumbled gloomily.

“Correct~ You guys start to able to sense the bloodthrist coming from Haglaz, and your instincts are getting sharper. Every dodge you did, you find out more new ways to dodge attacks.”

“If your muscles are aching then it means that you are improving~”

“I see! That’s great, but ugh...”Ochaco mumbled. “This is draining us too much!!”

...

“Ah, right! Midoriya, mind meeting me on the rooftop of the main building 10 minutes before class during lunch break?” Tsubaki requested.

“Uh, yes! But may I ask what for?”Izuku asked out of curiosity.

“Don’t worry about it,”Tsubaki reassured. “It’s just a talk about how to allow you to use your quirk without hurting yourself.”

“!!”

“B-By the way...Senpai...Is it possible for you to train me after school?” Miyu requested softly.

“Oh, why of course!”

“Okie dokie, now...”Tsubaki began as she took a vile out of her pocket and drank the red contents inside.

“Ehh?”

“It’s round 2, ladies and gents~”Tsubaki explained with a cheeky smile on her face as she floated once again.

“Didn’t I say it in the beginning? ‘Do try your best to struggle in order to live’, ladies-and-gents~”Tsubaki sang with a smirk as magic circles appeared once again.

...

“HAVE MERCY ON USSSSSSSSS!!!!”

Ah, the screams of her underclassmen as their faces paled, truly pleasant.

XXX

“~🎵”Azaka hummed as she finally passed the gates of UA.

“Finally, we have arrived in UA, Sushi-sama!”

“Meow~”

“After we give Tsubaki-sama and Tamaki-dono their bentos, let us eat the bento we bought along the way in the garden!”

“Meow~”

Azaka then wondered into the building and went to the third year’s floor just in time when the lunch bell rang.

“3-A... 3-A... Just where is it...?”Azaka wondered out loud as Sushi walked next to her.

Students began to flood into the hallway, about to head to the cafeteria for the meal.

“Sorry Tamaki... To think that I forgot to bring it...”A familiar voice apologised.

“D-Don’t worry... You’re not a morning person after all... Let’s just get something to eat in the cafeteria...”The male reassured.

“Tsubaki-sama! Tamaki-dono!”Azaka called out as she walked in a pace that her body still allowed ber to.

“Azaka?! And Sushi as well?! How- Why are you two here?!”Tsubaki exclaimed in disbelief.

“Tsubaki-sama has forgotten the bento you had made yourself after all~ Besides, you guys are having Hero Basics Foundation after lunch, Tamaki-dono won’t be able to use his quirk properly without this~”

“Is that a maid?!”

“She’s talking to Amaka, could it be that she’s somebody from the Amaka Family?”

As the crowd around them began to chatter, Tamaki looked down and trembled due to the attention that they had gained.

“Azaka-san... I’m sorry... It’s because of my fault...”

“No! Please don’t worry about it! Me and Sushi-sama had taken a walk to get here after all~”

“You walked here?!”

“Azaka-san…I’m so sorry…”Tamaki mumbled.

“Azaka, you know very well with your body condition, you can’t exhaust your body like that!”Tsubaki scolded.

“It’s fine! I took a few breaks in the parks along the way~”Azaka chirped as she handed the bentos over.

‘This girl is way too optimistic… It’s not that I can��t get along with Azaka-san… But her brightness could be on par with Mirio’s…’ Tamaki thought as he turned away from the brightly smiling girl.

“Anyways! Please enjoy your lunch with Mirio-san and Nejire-san! Me and Sushi-sama will be having our lunch in the garden!”Azaka informed as she bowed and left the two.

…

Tsubaki sighed as she turned to Tamaki.

“There’s no helping it, let’s go then.”

…

“Now... Let’s head to eat our lunch~”Azaka sang as she walked down the hallway slowly.

“Meow~” Sushi called out, agreeing to the girl.

Suddenly, Sushi stopped in its tracks, causing Azaka to stop as well.

“Sushi-sama?”

…

“Meow!” With an excited cry, Sushi the Cat ran off in high speed.

“Sushi-sama! Please wait!”Azaka cried out in panick as she tried to walk as fast as she could. “You know that I am incapable of running!! Sushi-sama!”

The cat gracefully leaped down a few flights of stairs with ease, while Azaka struggled to catch up to it.

‘What should I do?! UA is a big place, not to mention, I can’t let Sushi-sama trouble others in here...’

“Sushi-sama! Please come back here!”

At her desperate cries, a certain purple-haired male heard it and saw a cat leaping down the stairs towards him.

Without hesitation, the boy caught the cat into its arms.

“What? Why is there a cat in school...?”

“Sushi-sama~ Please wait for me~!”

The boy looked up to the owner of the voice, and to his surprise, it is a girl with long brown hair and purple eyes who seem to be the same age as him.

But what was most surprising was that, the girl out of breathe was in a maid outfit.

“Eh?”

XXX

“Thank you very much for catching Sushi-sama! As I said earlier as thanks, I will share my lunch with you here in the garden, umm..”

“Shinsou, I’m Shinsou Hitoshi.”

“Ah, Shinsou-san! Allow me to thank you once more.”Azaka thanked as she bowed.

“A-Ah! D-Don’t worry about it… In any case… You are…?”

“I’ve forgotten to introduce myself! Yes! I am Amano Azaka, it is a pleasure to meet you! And this over here is Sushi-sama!”

“Meow~”

“Sushi? Why is this little one named that?”Hitoshi asked as he scratched Sushi’s neck, making it purr.

“I don’t know, after all, this is Aizawa-sama’s cat.”

…

“Aizawa? As in… Eraser Head?!”

“Yes, what about it?” Azaka asked in confusion.

…

“Wait, Amano? Are you saying that you are-”

“Why yes! I am Kotaro, Amano Shinobu’s little sister~”Azaka replied as her eyes shined.

“That means that your quirk is…”

“Yes, Nullification, the same as my brother’s.”

“… You surely have good luck… Amano-san…”Hitoshi sighed as he looked up to the bright sun.

“What do you mean, Shinsou-san?”

…

“Your quirk… It’s really suitable for a hero after all...”Histoshi trailed as he looked back to Sushi and petted it. “My quirk is Brainwashing... Truly a villain-like quirk... And because of it, I was listed into the General Department...”

“It’s because the battle part of the test’s opponents are robots, huh...?” Azaka concluded.

“Yeah.” Hitoshi replied with a sigh before turning to face Azaka. “On the other hand, your quirk Nullification, is a mutant quirk which makes you unaffected by any quirk... Truly, an invincible quirk...”

“Umm... I wouldn’t say that my quirk is invincible though...” Azaka hummed as she tilted her head in awkwardness.

“Hm?”

“It is true that I will not be affected by any quirk, but it’s just my body.”

“Let’s say the opponent’s quirk, for an example, a fire quirk hits me, I won’t receive any damage at all. But... My clothes will...”Azaka let out a cough, stopping herself at an embarrassing point, Hitoshi also flushed a bit due to the description.

“I-I see...”

“Another point, if the incoming attack is not entirely created by a quirk, and controlled by a quirk, I will still receive damage.”Azaka added. “So in conclusion, my quirk is not invincible!”

“Meow~”

“...”

“Even so... You’re quirk is really suitable for a hero... You’ll definitely become a great hero...”Hitoshi trailed.

…

“I...Don’t really think so...”Azaka softly replied.

“?”

“After all...”

“With my body’s condition... I cannot become a hero...”

XXX

“Tsubaki-senpai, I have arrived!”Izuku greeted as he opened the door towards the rooftop.

“Ah, Midoriya, welcome, sorry for taking away your time to spend with your friends.”Tsubaki greeted as well.

“No, it’s fine! After all, senpai wants to talk about-”

“How you can use One For All and not getting hurt in the process.”Tsubaki finished Izuku’s sentence, shocking the boy deeply.

“Wha- How-”

“Calm down, I’m quite close to Toshinori-san if I have to say so, I had provided him the information he needed all over the years after all~”

“Oh, and I’m the only one in the Amaka Family who knows about it.”

“ ‘Toshinori-san’?”

“Oh, he hadn’t told you his real name? Yagi Toshinori, that’s All Might’s real name. When he’s not in muscle form, call him that.”

“Y-Yagi...Toshinori... A-All Might’s...Real name...”Izuku trailed in excitment.

“Geez, you’re really an All Might otaku... Just like Sir...”

“Yes?”

“It’s nothing.”Tsubaki replied.

...

“Midoriya... As the 9th Succesor of One For All, you have the duty to take down the enemy that both me and All Might had faced...”

“The enemy that you and All Might...?”

“All Might will tell you soon enough, it is not my right to tell you after all.”Tsubaki added as she leaned forward against the railing.

...

“I’ll be blunt, Izuku, the path you’re about to take is hell itself. Even so, are you willing to go down this path?”

“...?”

“Ah, that’s right, you were sent to the infirmary, so you didn’t hear my scolding towards Bakugou...”

“You scolded Kacchan?!”

“Anyways...”Tsubaki trailed. “Unlike me, you can still choose if you want to be part of heroism.”

...

“It’s because... You’re from the Amaka Family...”

“That’s right, society never gave me the chance to choose. The expectations for my family is too high... We have already became a pillar that the superhuman society cannot lose...” Tsubaki then turned to face Izuku.

“Seriously, whenever I want to go on the streets, I have to disguise myself, I can’t go on normal dates without doing that...”

“That’s because your popularity is just behind the Laundry Hero Wash...”

...

“But you... You can still choose if you want to or not...”

“I want to! It has always been my dream to be so!”

...

“Midoriya...What kind of hero do you want to become?”

“A hero who will save people with a smile on my face-”

“Midoriya, you don’t have to inmitate All Might.”Tsubaki cut off the boy, making him surprised. “Even if you’re his successor, you’re Midoriya Izuku, nobody can be All Might.”

“...”

“You don’t have to become the Symbol of Peace, just become what you want to represent, and it will be fine.”

“...Understood.”

Tsubaki slightly smiled at his reply.

“But, if you’re going to become anything, may it not be a hero of justice...”

“Huh?”

“No matter how powerful one person can become, we’re still humans in the end... All Might... In order to become everyone’s hero, he put aside the kindness from the people around him and had lost many things... His former sidekick, Sir. Nighteye left him because All Might didn’t retired for his own safety...”

“...”

“Humans in the end... Are beasts controlled by our emotions... Nobody is here to tell you to be a slave for justice and ignore your emotions...”

“Midoriya, if saving either the people you hold the dearest or a larger number of people that you don’t know... It isn’t wrong to save those you love... Sure, society won’t agree with you, but it’s better than tearing youself apart from the inside.”

“And... Don’t think that sacrificing yourself is correct... Because if you do, your family, friends will only get hurt...”

“In the end, we’re humans, on the inhuman path that one day, inevitably will question our beliefs and lives... Your reason to fight... May it be your fuel...”

“...”

“Allow me to pray that... You will follow your heart... When the time comes...”

“Senpai...”

“What? It’s just an advice from somebody who learnt it the hard way... Besides, I’m pretty sure we will work with each other in the future, so it’s fine.”

“Yes...”

“But in the end, Midoriya...”

“The weight of the praises and expectations that people give to us is the weight of the responsibility we have to hold...”

“Give it your all.”

XXX

“I...am born with an illness that is similar to Anemia...”Azaka explained.

“My body is extremely weak, I lack strength, I easily have shortness of breath, sometimes I would experience dizziness and headaches... Truly, my body is not suitable for exercise of any sort... Becoming a hero is even more impossible.”

“...”

Hitoshi went silent as he looked down.

“...I’m sorry for making you-”

“But it doesn’t mean that it’s the end of the world.”

“!!”

“I still have things I can do, it’s not like I cannot move, you know? I want to help everyone to my fullest potential... If just taking care of Sushi-sama, occasionally Fenrir-san and being Tsubaki-sama's assistant is all I can do, then it’s fine!”Azaka exclaimed.

“You know? Tsubaki-sama may be a genius, but she’s a hard-worker as well! She always overworks herself until she drops... The USJ Incident didn’t got solved immediately is because that she was already in a bad shape in the first place, and then there’s the class where she has to fight someone who’s quirk is too tricky for her. That’s the reason behind it all.” Azaka explained as she pouted.

“I-I see... To think that you can say that Snowdrop in that way...”

“? What about it?”

“N-No... It’s nothing...”

“Meow~”

“Sure, it’s pity that I wasted the potential of becoming a good hero... But it doesn’t mean that my life has no meaning, you know?”Azaka asked Hitoshi as she let out a smile. “I have the ability to help others after all!”

“...”

Stunned, Shinsou Hitoshi was left speechless.

Not only because of Azaka’s dazzling presence.

He never thought that somebody who is born disabled can still be so positive towards her life.

If she, who is in a worser state than he is, then what kind of excuse does he have to continue to complain how fair the world is to him?

“But seriously though... I really want to exchange quirks with Shinsou-san...” Azaka trailed, her statement making Hitoshi extremely shocked.

“What?”

“I mean, if I can have the Brainwash quirk... Then I can help the Amaka Family even more! We’re a information gathering organisation after all! Information is super important! It can change the tides of an entire war!” Azaka pointed out as Sushi stretched its body while letting out a yawn.

“With the Brainwash quirk, we can ask our targets information needed easily! No need for any break-ins or undercovers, and not to mention no need to hurt the target!”

“...!”

“And Shinsou-san can obtain the quirk that he wants! Truly splendid! But uhh... It’s impossible to exchange quirks in the first place huh...”

Just why...?

“Isn’t that right, Sushi-sama?”

“Meow~!”

Why are you capable of...

“It’s a pity... Having that quirk will help the Amaka Family greatly...”

...Seeing things in such a light...?

“Ah! If Shinsou-san comes to work for the Amaka Family after graduation, then it’ll work, right?”Azaka excitedly asked as she leaned towards Hitoshi due to her excitment.

‘!!! She’s really close!!! Too close!!!’Hitoshi mentally panicked as he blushed madly.

“A-Ah... Y-Yes... I guess so...”He trailed embarrassingly.

“Yeah~ Did you hear that, Sushi-sama? Shinsou-san will be around more often! Isn’t that great~?”Azaka exclaimed as she held the cat up high.

“Meow~!!!”

Seeing her happy face, Hitoshi couldn’t help but realise that he had already fallen for the girl extremely hard.

She, was the first one who saw his quirk as something good, after all.

“Umm... Amano-san, if you don’t mind... Can you call me ‘Hitoshi’?”

Azaka blinked in surprise before gently smiling at him.

“Why, of course! But in return, please call me ‘Azaka’, Hitoshi-kun!”

With her positive reply, Hitoshi can tell that he was smiling back as well.

“Understood, Azaka-san.”

“By the way, Hitoshi-kun! Do you like cats by any chance?”

“No, for a fact, I love them.”

XXX

“The Sports Fesitival, huh...? To think that the day where we can participate is coming...”Miyu trailed as she and the gang had finished lunch and had returned to the classroom.

“Right? I mean, it’s bound to happen ever since we got in~” Mina exclaimed.

“It’s quite nerve-wrecking though...”Toru mumbled as she fidgeted.

“The attention, right? And because of the USJ Incident, more people will come over and see us 1st years...”Kyouka added.

“There is no need to worry! As long as we do our best, I believe that our hard-work will pay off!”Momo declared with a smile on her face.

“I’m going to do my best... I’m going to do my best...”Ochaco chanted as the aura around her changed tremendously, scaring Miyu a bit.

“Ochaco-chan, your aura has changed, kero...”Tsuyu pointed out.

“By the way, who do you think will win? Sure, we don’t know much about class B, but if we’re talking about our class, who do you think it will be?” Mina asked excitedly.

“Hmm... Perhaps Todoroki-kun or Bakugou-kun! Both have great control over their great quirks after all!”Toru declared excitedly.

“That’s true. Their quirks are really suitable for the PvP part...”

“Hagakure-san! You’ve forgotten Miyu-san! There’s a possibility that she can win as well!”Ochaco exclaimed, making Miyu surprised.

“That’s right! If talking about experience, then Miyu-chan definetely has more since she is interning with a pro already!”Mina agreed.

“Eh?”

“Yeah! Miyu-chan is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat! During battle training, she was very cool~”Toru added. “The assassin fight style~”

“E-Everyone! Umm...”

“Miyu-chan, what’s wrong?”

“I-It’s nothing... It’s just that I can’t really imagine myself winning...”Miyu trailed.

What Mina said next, hit Miyu hard.

“What are you saying, Miyu? Your wound on your face is proof that you are working extremely hard, isn’t it?”

...

“...”

“M-Miyu? Did I say something wrong-”

“It’s fine. I just want to head to the bathroom before class.”Miyu reassured as she silently stood up and left the classroom.

“...”

“Guys... Did I say something wrong...?”Mina asked worryingly.

“Who knows...”

XXX

Miyu ran to the nearest bathroom and immediately enter one of the stalls before locking it.

Miyu could feel her breathe quicken, she was trembling out of fear.

It’s cold.

It’s so cold...

No...

...

I don’t want to...

...

Miyu then slide down the stall door she was leaning against as she was holding herself.

No... I won’t...

I’m here... In UA...

I’ve got these wonderful friends here...

It’s all better now...

...

Right...?

XXX

As the two began chatting, they ate their lunches as well.

“By the way, Azaka-san, who is the ‘Fenrir’ you had just mentioned?”Hitoshi asked out of curiosity.

“Ah, Fenrir-san is one of Tsubaki-sama's authorities, it’s a gigantic wolf!”

...

“A wolf?”

“Yes! A 122 centimeters tall wolf!”

...

“What??!!!”

“According to Norse Mythology, Fenrir-san is the brother of Hel, who are the children of the god of mischief, Loki! And if I do remember correctly, there is also suppose to be a serpent as their other sibling...”

“A serpent?!”

“Why yes! But Tsubaki-sama cannot handle snakes, let alone serpents! So she didn’t form a contract with any snakes!”

‘This is getting even more confusing...’

“Fenrir-san isn’t the exact one from the myths! It’s just a normal wolf who came in contact with Tsubaki-sama and formed a contract with her by its own will! And with that, it had gained the abilities of Fenrir and grew in size! Though it’s not as big as the myths...”Azaka concluded cheerfully.

‘H-How should I say this... She makes it sound so easy...’Hitoshi wondered.

“Meow~”

“And yes! Sushi-sama does get along well with Fenrir-san! Isn’t that right?”

“Meow!”

‘A cat? Getting along with a gigantic wolf...? How is that possible...?!’

“By the way, Hitoshi-kun, are you going to participate in the Sports Festival?”Azaka asked as she held Sushi in her arms.

“Ah, yeah. It’s mandatory for everyone in the first year after all.”

Azaka then moved to make Sushi clap its paws together in excitement.

“Then I’ll cheer for you! Both me and Sushi will come! Wouldn’t that be great, Sushi-sama?”

“Meow~!”

“...”

‘Geez... Hitoshi... You just met a girl for the first day and then you’re already falling for her this hard... She’s a keeper for sure, but...’

“You wouldn’t mind, right, Hitoshi-kun?”Azaka asked happily as she smiled at him.

‘I can’t refuse...’

“Y-Yeah... I’ll be really happy if you both will come...”Hitoshi replied as he scratched his neck awkwardly as a slight blush formed on his face.

“Ah! That’s wonderful! Please do your best, okay?”

“A-Ah... Yeah...”

‘Alright Hitoshi! Now you’re going to work even more harder! You’re not going to let her down!!’Hitoshi mentally screamed.

“Ah~ This is surely exciting, I cannot wait~”

“Meow~”

“U-Umm...Azaka-san...”Hitoshi called out as he stumbled over his own words.

“Yes?”

“You’re going to leave soon, right?”Hitoshi asked.

“I afraid not… Sushi-sama needs to take its afternoon nap… I’m going to ask Principal Nezu to borrow one room for a few hours…”Azaka replied. “This little one has walked a long way here after all…”She explained as she ruffled Sushi’s ears making it purr.

…

“W-Would you…”Hitoshi began. “L-Like to… Head to the cat café i-in Tokyo with me…After school…?”

“…”

Azaka looked at him in surprise, the boy shut his eyes in nervousness as his cheeks flushed red. She then gently smiled at him.

“Is that… An invatation to a date…?”

“!!”

…

“Uhhh…Y-Yes…”

Azaka then tilted her head slightly and smiled at him fully.

“Then I would be glad to.”

“!!”

…

“Thank you.”

XXX

Ping pong~

“?”

Tsubaki took out her cellphone to see the message sent to her.

Azaka

Tsubaki-sama! Please head to this room to pick up Sushi for me! I’m going to have a date at a cat café later~

“…”

“Pfft!”

“Tsubaki?”Tamaki asked out of curiosity towards what would have made the girl make out a laugh like that.

“It seems like we have to pick up Sushi, but since I promised to train Miyu, do you mind taking care of it for a while?” Tsubaki asked.

“Huh?”

“It seems like our dear Azaka has got herself a date~”Tsubaki explained with a smirk.

“Heh?! S-Should we tell Shinobu-san-”

“Nah, it’s fine, besides…”

“Let that girl have a break from all her hard work…”

XXX

The bells of the bike Azaka was on could be heard as the girl sat in the passenger seat of the bike backwards.

She looked up to the azure blue sky before letting out a smile.

Hitoshi tried to calm himself as he drove his bike, sure cycling is another thing he likes besides cats, but having his crush sitting right behind him truly makes him nervous

Ah, just how heartwarming this is.

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