#kirideku fic

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[thebest-medicine]

Could I please get number 93 “Oh? And what if I did?” with lee izuku and a ler from class A? Maybe kirishima or kaminari or todoroki? Thank you so muchhhhhh mwah

Prompt 93 - “Oh? And what if I did?”

A/N: you are very welcome! thanks for the prompt, this was so cute to write I went with ler kirishima and I like their silly dynamic

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“Ha, wow! You’re so ticklish!” Kirishima chuckled as he scribbled his fingers under Izuku’s arms. Beneath his hardened form, Midoriya flailed wildly and uselessly as he was tickled.

“Hahaha- nooooohohoho! Hehe-Kihihihirishimaaa hahaha!” Izuku squealed, pleading. “It tihihihickles- plehehease!”

“Ok, ok.. I’ll stop for now.” Kirishima smiled fondly at his ticklish classmate. “Don’t wanna overdo it—”

“—No!” Midoriya nearly yelped in reply. He cleared his throat awkwardly and then continued. “I-I mean.. that.. y-you uh, you don’t have to stop if y-you don’t want to-”

“Oh?” Kirishima grinned, shuffling closer. “And what if I don’t?”

“I-I-I just mean you- if you still uh, if you wanted to keep going I-I don’t mind, it’s r-really up to you, whatever you w-want to—”

“Ah, so you’re saying….. you want me to tickle you more?” Kirishima waggled his eyebrows at his friend, a silly smile on his face.

“Hah, what? I-I mean- well…” Izuku was blushing vibrantly, his hands up half-covering his face. “I guess if you- if you wanted to I mean…”

“All you had to do was ask, silly!” Kirishima assured him, diving in to tickles along Midoriya’s sides.

“Wahahahahahahahaha!” Came the immediate giggling in response. “KihihihirishimaaaaaAAA!”

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[mothervvoid]

1/1ch | 1.2k wc | Post-war Canon Divergence, Vestige!Bakugou, Past BakuDeku

When Izuku's had a long day, he goes up to the roof.

[notadamnmermaid]

I am losing what little mind I have left, my brain has a worm in it and it’s not even one I can find easily it is a GODDAMN PHRASE, not even a full FUCKING QUOTE.

“Bye bye”— Izuku, looking cute possibly dazed, maybe in an office???? TO WHOMST DOES HE SPEAK???? Was it kirideku bakudeku aideku tododeku??????

I have spent the last week searching tags, revisiting old fics once read and long abandoned. I have found wonderful stories I’d forgotten, more that I can’t wait to read but I. Am. HAUNTED. By this mental image of Izuku looking cute possibly dazed saying “bye bye” to a potential romantic interest.

HELP. HOW STOP.

[rashoumon-homo]

Something Red is now complete!!!

Here’s the link

To catch any newcomers up, it’s a KiriBakuDeku fantasy AU I wrote for Kinktober. The plot revolves around Izuku, who has a dragon obsession, meeting dragon shifter Kiri and his mate Bakugou and getting recruited as their human sex toy.

The final word count is at 26k, spread out over 6 chapters.

Tag list: @little-miss-chaoss @catmelonwriting @sakui1 @weirdoisweird

[catgrandpa]

A fic where most of the bakusquad is dating most of the dekusquad (I’m thinking kirimido, seroroki, minaocha, and kamiida) and bakugou is just horrified by this turn of events.

He walks into the squad hangout night (which he would never admit to looking foreword to) and sees everyone cuddled up to their partners and just looks around the room, disgusted beyond belief. He points a glare at Mina specifically because of how many times he has had to listen to her over dramatic spiel about how Squad Nights are absolutely sacred and not to be messed with. She just stares up at him from her spot on her girlfriends lap and shrugs unapologetically.

Tsuyu (known lesbian) looks up at Bakugou (known gay) from her seat and then around the room at all the couples who happen to be taking up every available surface to sit.

“Welp, kero, looks like we don’t have a choice! Come on and sit in momma’s lap, snookums.” She says with her trademark straight face and blunt tone, and shifts her legs open slightly while patting her lap invitingly.

The weeks worth of detention is worth blowing up the sofa she’s sitting on, for sure.

[wy-ote]

Whew — I might come back and render this some more but, uh, yeah, welcome to my KiriDeku brain rot ✨

Absolutely was thinking of my fic while drawing this (shameless, I know).

[kaphyr]

The Long Defeat Update | Chapter 58

“This fool’s paradise is sustained by the elaborate deception artfully employed in every courtship: The diplomatic dodging of difficult issues, the careful concealing of unflattering flaws, and the strategic stressing of charming virtues.” ―Zack Love, Sex in the Title: A Comedy about Dating, Sex, and Romance in NYC

Eijirō trains with Deku.

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Fic Summary

After a decade of separation, Katsuki and Izuku meet. They are both heroes but on different sides where it matters.

Eijirō has a lot of figuring out to do. He’s got OFA and no clue how to honour this legacy and is even more confused about the feelings he’s having for a middle-ranking hero.

Shigaraki is lost in the wake of AFO’s defeat and frustrated with the League of Villains and its partners’ progress. He’s got destruction at his fingertips and he’s itching to use it.

Or

The way too political dekubowl no one asked for.

[Updates every 2 weeks on Sundays]

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Fic title- Of Savage Daughters and Sharpened Teeth

The day started like any other Sunday. Midoriya Izumi had finished her run, busy cooking breakfast for herself and her running partner Kirishima Eika. Iida was making his breakfast as he required a different style then the other two. Most of their class had come down, gathering simple cereals for breakfast or gulping down protein smoothies. Tsu had switched the news on, and Yaomomo was discussing a study session. 

 Then the news station went to static and a group of five masked men where on screen. The class froze, staring at it as the men moved to show four people tied to chairs. The oldest was a mutation Quirked person, her hair looking like ribbons and possessing skin that looked like fabric stitched together. She looked to be passed out, slumped in her chair. Next to her sat two younger teens, perhaps even preteens. Both had blue hair and eyes, and both were awake with gags in their mouths. They struggled against their bindings.

 The one that made everyone feel their stomachs drop though would be the youngest. A little girl with snakes for hair and thick glasses around her face. She looked to be crying from what the class saw.

 “Mama! Mommy!” The child cried.

 “Shut up,” one of the men said. “Hello Japan! We have some guests with us today that we’re dying to introduce to you!” He motioned to the tied up people.

 “Meet All Might’s weaknesses.” Cackled another. “My Quirk allows me to bring children from the future to the present! These are the children of All Might!”

 Izumi’s stomach twisted but then she saw it. The two middle children paused to exchange looks, and the youngest paused.

 “G’mpa Might?” The youngest child asked, looking highly confused. 

 The men all fell into silence.

 “… DUDE!” One of the men shouted. “You said you brought All Night’s future kids!”

 “He must have a child already!” The one who spoke about bringing the children forward said. “My Quirk connected to the kid’s Quirk then!” 

 Izumi’s stomach turned to ice. Connecting through the Quirks? 

 She looked at the four children, and her heart ached. 

 “All Might-sensei has a kid?!” Asked Ashido. “Those are his grandkids?!”

 “Midoriya-“ Todoroki looked to Izumi in worry. Normally she’d complain she wasn’t All Might’s secret love child. However she couldn’t then. Not when she held One for All, and not when a villain had connected to a Quirk to bring those kids here. 

 A masked man who hadn’t spoken yet rifled through the youngest’s coat pockets on screen even as the class worried. He pulled out a small wallet, a green one that Izuku barely made out the word ‘Froppy’ on it. Opening it he grabbed an ID card.

 “Midoriya Noriko. Quirk: Medusa,” the man read off. 

 All of 1A’s heads snapped to Izumi. She didn’t respond, staring at the screen. The little girl sniffed, a frown spreading across her face.

 “You’re all mean!” She shouted angrily. “Imma bite you!” She bared her teeth and her teeth were shown to be sharpened, looking very dangerous. The snakes in her hair hissed, all baring their fangs. The man stepped back quick, as the twins shook in muffled laughter.

 “Like your brats of siblings,” muttered the man whose Quirk brought the kids, rubbing his arm. “Anything else?” He asked the man with the wallet.

 “A picture.” The man with the wallet pulled the photo out and turned it to the other and thus the camera. They’re close enough to it that it’s obvious what the image is of.  An older version of Izumi, with an undercut and a much broader pair of shoulders, stood next to the red haired form of an older Kirishima. They’re grinning and dressed in their hero uniforms, Kirishima’s hair much longer and her entire body just bigger in muscle mass. The oldest tied up person stood next to them in a UA hero uniform, grinning as the middle children stand there, holding the youngest with a grin. Noriko held a sign proclaiming ‘just adopted!’ 

 “Holy shit,” Kirishima said, eyes wide as she stared at the screen. She looked to Izumi who didn’t look back, eyes locked on the photo. A family in the future. A family at risk…

 The door to the dorms opened and Aizawa hurried in, followed by All Might and Present Mic. They didn’t turn off the TV, just checked on the students. 

 The entire class was freaking out. Not just about the kids on screen but also because of the fact two of their classmates apparently were the parents of the hostages!

 “So they’re like… none of them have super strength,” one man said. He walked over to the two gagged children and dig through their pockets. He didn’t come up with anything and he scoffs. “Where’s your identification brats?”

 “They have their damn gags on. And don’t take them off they bite.” The Quirk user said. He went to the oldest, digging in her pockets to pull out a wallet. This one was blue with Iida’s hero uniform helmet on it. He opened the wallet to look through it. “ID- Midoriya Tomoe. Quirk: Strings. She’s got a preliminary hero license… Raggedy Ann? Intern ID for… Hawks?” 

 “Strings? What the hell kinda Quirk is that?” The one with the wallet asked. 

 “This one.” Croaked out Tomoe, yanking her head up, she dropped her jaw, exposing sharp teeth and the strings that led from the sides of her mouth exploded from her body. Five flew towards the men and pierced them, causing them to scream in shock. Then they stopped. The Quirk user stiffly put the wallet back into her pocket and then moved behind her to untie her. The others went to the other three to untie them. 

 “Oh! A mutation mixed with a mental component!” Izumi said, watching the screen. Kirishima just looked relieved while the rest of the class shuffled around. 

 Once the kids were free, they got out of the chairs and the five men sat in them. Or four did. The fifth walked to a wall and then with a hard whack, knocked himself out. The two middle children removed their gags before one scooped up the youngest for a hug, Noriko crying as the other went around and began tying up the men. Tomoe helped with that. When they were secure, the strings detached from the men and Tomoe’s mouth became restitched.

 “What the fuck?!” The man with the Quirk shouted. He looked around in confusion as Tomoe lifted a hand to rub her jaw.

 “Fuck that huuuuuurts. Ugh, I need to wear sleeveless shirts. Using my arm strings would have been better.” She grumbled. 

 “Didn’t Hawks tell you to build your jaw muscles?” Asked the twin holding Noriko.

 “Hawks-Sensei can shut his chicken mouth.” Tomoe grumbled. She walked off camera. “Come on One, go and break into the Commission system.”

 “Can’t you?” Asked the twin not holding Noriko.

 “No, this is the old system. Come and be terrifying. Two has Noriko well in hand.”

 “Ah yes, leave your poor brother with the baby.” The twin holding Noriko said.

 “Of course.” Tomoe called. “Us ladies can deal with this, watch the baby.”

 “And that’s on living with terrifying women, even if One is sometimes a guy.” Two said to Noriko who giggled. 

 The news came back, as they heard One call about shutting down the camera to Tomoe. Izuku simply stared at the screen for a second longer, as the reporters tried to come up with something.

 “… want to go on a date?” Kirishima asked. Izumi whipped around to stare as the rest of the class gasped.

 “Oooh yeah Kiri, claim your woman!” Ashido caller, even as Bakugou sputtered in rage. Izumi’s cheeks warmed.

 “Umm well…” Kirishima laughed. “I was going to ask soon anyway cause you’re super heroic and cool and… yeah.” She rubbed the back of her head with a blush. 

 “I uhh… I was going to ask you out soon… hopefully to.” Izumi said with her cheeks mimicking Kirishima’s. 

 “Really?!” Kirishima beamed, showing off her sharp teeth- the teeth their children would have and god was that a Quirk or did they go looking for it or- “Man I’m glad I held out hope! I think everyone thought you like Bakugou or Todoroki!”

 “Oh god no,” Izumi shook her head fast. “I’m gay.” Kirishima grinned, offering her fist.

 “Same!” The redhead laughed and Izumi gave her a fist bump. 

 A very interesting start to a relationship.

Notes: Story would continue on with cute moments and fluff. And the kids come meet their moms.

[sparkles-and-trash]

I am once again asking you for mha fic donations 🤠

I still have the general fic recs open, but I’m really keen on reading some new stuff myself, sooo yes!

I’m mainly looking for longer multichap fics, but one shots are totally fine too!

The only thing that’s a must is that it’s complete, and has a somewhat (hopefully totally lol) happy ending!

I love both ship and singular character focused fics, so I jotted down my favorites;

Ships

(not dynamic or top/bottom coded btw, idgaf about that)

Dabihawks / Tododeku / shinkami / momojiro / kirideku / bakutodo / erasermic

(Main) Characters

Hawks / Dabi / Shouto / Todofam / Todosibs / Bakugo / Mirko / Ochako

Others being included are totally cool, but these are like my mains!

Reblogs are super appreciated, and suggestions can be added trough reblogs, sent as asks or in dm’s! <3

[lotusthewriter]

There's a little black spot on the sun today

Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: T

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Kirishima Eijiro

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijiro; MENTIONED - B/akugo K/atsuki

Summary: “B-But what about Kacchan? I thought you guys usually studied together.”

Much to his surprise, his upbeat classmate’s smile immediately drops at the mention of Katsuki. Kirishima probably notices it since he masks his dread with a smirk.

“Nah. He’s not exactly the best teacher."

Canon divergent.

Word count: 1.882

AO3

A/N: Me? Writing salt fics for BNHA even though I dropped it, like, two years ago? It's more likely than you think.

I still care about Kirideku and Tododeku, but I also wrote this to vent for the most part. I can guarantee you that all my BNHA fics will be salt lmao.

Admittedly, this fic is not exactly romantic, but I did not write this in a platonic view, personally. This ship means a lot to me and I just need to see more of Kirishima to be done with B/akugo.

I'm not sure if this will be out of character since I dropped BNHA, so I'm already warning you. Either way, I hope you enjoy!

TRIGGER WARNINGS - abuse and bullying, and implied/referenced suicidal baiting and suicidal thoughts

NOT BAKUGO/BAKUDEKU/KIRIBAKU FRIENDLY. HATE WILL BE BLOCKED.

P/roship DNI.

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“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather study with someone smarter than me?”

“Yeah, of course! You’re my role model!”

“A-Ah, really?”

“Yeah! You always know what to do, especially in dire situations. Like our exams,” Kirishima grins like he’s the literal sun right in front of Izuku. “That’s what makes you so manly!”

Izuku only laughs with reddened cheeks. “You’re too nice, Kirishima-kun!”

“You’re the most skilled and smartest person I know, Midoriya. I’m not exaggerating.”

With how sweet Kirishima sounds now, Izuku’s face grows hotter, unable to deny his friend’s compliments. Not to mention how ungrateful that is.

“Thanks, Kirishima-kun.” As he nervously looks around, the boys surrounded by books and notebooks alike on his bed, besides the countless All Mights watching over them, Izuku plays with his hands and his pencil. “B-But what about Kacchan? I thought you guys usually studied together.”

Much to his surprise, his upbeat classmate’s smile immediately drops at the mention of Katsuki. Kirishima probably notices it since he masks his dread with a smirk.

“Nah. He’s not exactly the best teacher,” the red-haired teen clarifies. “I may be hard, literally speaking, but my head hurt for two days straight. I’m surprised I was even able to get through the theoretical exam like that.”

Izuku doesn’t laugh, despite Kirishima’s jokey tone. The former can still find the pain in the latter’s red eyes.

“Yeah…” Izuku says awkwardly. “Kacchan can be… a handful.”

“Tell me about it.” This time, Kirishima sounds bitter.

Izuku gulps, for some reason. Maybe because he’s never seen his classmate in this state before. Kirishima is probably the nicest guy he’s ever known, besides Uraraka. Kirishima seems to be the kind of person that doesn’t let other people get to him, that holds no resentments. Hence why he was always eager to befriend Katsuki.

As Izuku remains silent, Kirishima sighs in defeat.

“Honestly, I don’t even know why I try. Bakugo is just… he’s such an asshole,” he vents, “for literally no reason. Like, he treats everyone like crap, but even though it might seem like he respects me, I’m still just his personal punchbag. And maybe that’s my fault, I dunno. I must’ve thought, ‘oh, he seems cool, maybe if I prove to him that he doesn’t have to be a jerk all the time, then we can be friends!’.” Kirishima only sounds more and more frustrated. “He hits me, he constantly insults me, he never calls me by my name… after everything we’ve been through, after everything I’ve done for him, I thought things would change, y’know? But Bakugo is still the same guy who calls me Shitty Hair. And why my hair of all things?! It’s my brand!”

His cheeks are as red as his spiky hair, which is now smoothed down. Yet his flushed face is not endearing here, as Kirishima’s hardened fingers grab some of his hair, as if wanting to rip it off.

If Izuku isn’t seeing things, it might as well look like Kirishima is crying.

Although the latter is usually open, he has never been this… vulnerable before. He has never shown such strong emotions like this, if not when Katsuki was kidnapped. Otherwise, you’d look at Kirishima and not believe there’s anything tormenting him, but now Izuku knows better.

(And he hates to admit that this sight, this situation… is very familiar.)

“Kirishima-kun,” Izuku calls him, as his scarred hands gently take Kirishima’s solid arms, abandoning the pencil and all the papers the students were reading. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you. You’re the coolest person in class. You have a good heart, you’re a great example of a hero to us. You’re my role model, too.”

Kirishima blushes, now flattered. Some tears end up rolling down his face, and he dries them with his sleeve, his quirk likely quieting down.

“I’m sorry Kacchan made you feel like that,” Izuku says rather sadly. “I know how it is to be his punchbag.”

Admittedly, he didn’t mean to add that last part.

But now it’s too late, as Kirishima appears to be on alert.

“You mean, like… you guys aren’t rivals?” He questions. “Or even childhood friends like everyone says?”

“He’s not my friend,” Izuku tightens his voice, regretting it when Kirishima shivers, so he adds, quietly, “he never was.”

The air around them feels heavier on their shoulders, a painfully familiar environment for Izuku.

“He… He tried to kill you in All Might’s class,” Kirishima reminds grimly, like he’s trying to pick the puzzles himself, and probably feeling stupid for not doing it before.

Izuku nods, head lowered.

“... he did worse than that,” he mutters.

“Worse?”

“Much worse.”

“Like what?” Kirishima begins to sound angry, but not at Izuku, as far as he’s concerned.

The green-eyed boy, in contrast, is completely closed off now. He feels empty.

“When we were little, I could never stand close to him because he would literally blow my face off,” Izuku narrates. “Since then, he’s called me useless, worthless, a damn nerd, a waste of space…” He doesn’t cry at all. “He would also pick on other kids, and I was always there to stand up for them. But since no one looked after me back then… I was the one who got the worst of it.”

Although he doesn’t look at his classmate, Izuku can sense the rage coming from Kirishima, even if the latter tries to hide it.

The moment Kirishima opens his mouth, Izuku dares to worsen the heavy environment.

“... then he told me to kill myself.”

Inflamed silence.

“He did WHAT?” Kirishima reacts.

Izuku, on the other hand, shrugs and replies, “‘Take a swan dive off the roof’, Kacchan said. So maybe I would be lucky in another life.”

His friend only breathes weird, like he’s going to have a full breakdown. Izuku is simply… there, remembering all of these things.

“I guess Kacchan got… a little better since we entered U.A. But if I get in his way he’ll literally want to fight over anything. And he’s still a horrible person to a friend as incredible as you, Kirishima-kun,” Izuku vents. “I definitely know how hard it is to rely on him, because in our practical exam against All Might, Kacchan yelled the entire damn time. He slapped me on the face when I tried to think of a plan. It sure was a miracle that we passed. Ugh.” He hugs himself, clutching his own skin. “He’s the worst.”

There’s yet another long, aching pause between the two boys, neither of them sure what to say next. Izuku doesn’t look at his friend much, which reminds him of Middle School, when he tried to avoid people the best he could. It was the only way he wouldn’t get hurt.

(Does this mean he’s expecting Kirishima to hurt him?)

Finally, Kirishima speaks up again, after what feels like half an hour.

“... do you believe him?”

Izuku frowns. “Huh?”

“Do you believe Bakugo?” Kirishima clarifies. “That you’re… worthless and useless, and a waste of space?”

The freckled teenager is speechless, not knowing what to answer. The words seem to be stuck down his throat.

“Do you…” Kirishima hesitates. “Do you really think… you’d be better off dead?”

Izuku’s chest tightens, hurts. Has he been exposed? Is Kirishima right? Because Izuku always does everything to convince himself that Katsuki doesn’t affect him anymore, except he’s only proving the contrary right now. Just like Kirishima, Izuku has his own baggage regarding Katsuki. And it’s certainly heavy.

With his lack of answer, Kirishima pushes aside all their school books to… hug Izuku. The latter stiffens, not expecting the solid yet soft warmth to embrace him despite this moment. It holds Izuku together from breaking into meaningless pieces, from breaking and destroying his bones over and over again. The sort of hug Izuku hasn’t had until he reunited with All Might at the beach, after the Number One Hero’s fall.

The thing about Kirishima, however, is that… they’re actually a lot alike. He’s always putting on a smile to reassure his friends and everyone else that everything will be alright. He’s the first one to rescue someone in need. Kirishima might not be mainly inspired by All Might, but he’s also very loyal and cheerful, always up to a friendly approach with everyone around him. Kirishima, though, is far more sociable than Izuku, seeing as he gets along well with everyone in class, while the greenette stays with his closest friends only.

Truthfully, Izuku was never this close to Kirishima before. He wonders if it’s because the latter hung out with Katsuki. He wonders if he feared Kirishima would find Katsuki way better than Izuku. Or if he just fears everyone in general. Maybe it’s all of these things at once.

Either way, Kirishima keeps him together for what feels like forever, as if only Izuku’s room exists in the world. Nothing else matters, as they’re up to the stars, the All Might comets flying around them. Izuku realizes his green eyes are wet, yet he doesn’t openly sop like he usually does. He’s been so strangely silent today. Maybe after everything that has happened, Izuku’s batteries are beyond low, so Kirishima does his best to recharge him, even if just a little.

And of course, it works.

Izuku melts entirely in the hug, it’s almost pathetic. He knows, though, that Kirishima is the last person that would ever judge him for it. He also knows that his red-haired friend probably needs the recharge as well. Neither of them want to let go just yet. If they could, they would abandon all their inner demons and stick together.

Both boys relax, sinking on the bed. Still, Kirishima is the one who organizes everything to make Izuku more comfortable.

“You’re leaving?” Izuku asks, blushing once he notices how needy he sounds.

“Honestly… I don’t want to.” Judging by his tone, he likely doesn’t want to go to his room, which is right next to Katsuki’s.

“You can stay here, if you want.”

Kirishima smiles fondly. “Yeah. I don’t want to leave you alone, either.”

Izuku likely blushes red again at the other’s soft concern, and even more so when his classmate finally joins him, the teenagers lying close to one another, their hearts beating together, after hurting for so long. At the very least, they get to look out for each other.

Knowing Kirishima, he likely won’t want to leave things with Katsuki the way they are. He would get to the end of things, especially when it comes to the bully hurting Izuku. Regardless, Kirishima won’t want to force anything, because all he wants is to keep Izuku safe. All he wants is to let Izuku know that he isn’t worthless or useless, that he doesn’t deserve to die. That Izuku means the world to him, as well as his other friends – his real friends.

For now, they don’t need to worry about any of that, nor the upcoming exam (mainly because it’s not tomorrow). Because right now, Izuku feels safe, and Kirishima might second that. Only they know how long they’ve needed this.

The two of them likely fall asleep at the same time, breathing together, protecting each other. No explosions will ever destroy what they have.

[loopsy-d]

Some current BNHA favs!

The beating of my glass heart by starless_skies

Izuku/Todorki/Bakugou - a soulmate au where the three of them are soulmates, they have a falling out after graduation that leave Izuku alone and bakugou and todoroki together.

8/10 chapters and ongoing. Includes angst, depression, disordered eating, minor character death, & breaking up/making up. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ really good i cried

A little less conversation (a little more action, baby) by supercrunch

Kirishima likes Bakugou. Izuku also likes Bakugou. They both try to set the other up with him, and cannot figure out why its not working. In the process, they fall for eachother.

1/1, super sweet, funny, and entertaining ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

I do but I don't - we're really fucked by greekfreaks

Baku/Deku Fake Dating and College AU, ft their complicated and stressful past. Bakugou is about to get canceled for being homophobic so he fake dates izuku to disprove the claims.

17/25, Incomplete. One-sided Todo/Deku , fun character dynamics ⭐️⭐️⭐️

[mirachadoodles]

I should probably share my fics here as I post them, huh? Here are my recents/ongoing:

And in sleeping, dream (ongoing)

You were destined for me. Perhaps as a punishment (complete)

I’m yours, after all (complete)

A Siren’s Song (complete)

Asystole (complete)

[setsujoumayu]

#KRDKValentines: Day 4

Not Meant to Be

PROMPTS: Spells / Forbidden Love / "Don't worry, it'll be quick!"

The Twitter birdhellsite versions here!

More info on the KRDKValentines event and the Lore: KRDKKR Fantasy Zine that I am in! ^^ here!

[catgrandpa]

One of my favorite bnha rare pairs is kiritodo, and not even because I particularly like them together that much. I just think the idea of Bakugou finding out is hilarious.

Kirimido is good too for similar reasons, but I personally think it’s funnier with Todoroki because Bakugou doesn’t even really have a reason to object.

He just hates it on principal.

[charmao3]

Denki is used to finding himself cornered in a secluded area behind the school. (Or, the class wingman handles an unusual case.)

denki featuring kirideku! no not the other way around!