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izvmimi · 2 months
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cw: atla au. fem!reader and a named female oc are both pro benders. fighting-focused without overt graphic descriptions. a/n: the pro-bending here is not exactly the same as in lok, i've taken a lot of liberties. this part focuses a lot on reader's friend to set the stage but a subsequent part will be more about reader.
Pro-bending is a terrible use of your time, and yet you’re here, checking the straps of your helmet and making sure the oversized gourd that hangs between your shoulder blades is well-affixed to your person. You catch a glimpse of yourself in the full-length mirrors placed along the wall as you move through the lockers to find your friend and shake your head. Ridiculous.
When you finally find your friend, she’s still finagling with her wristguards and you can see a small cloud of steam leave her nostrils as she breathes out sharply in a huff. She’s both frustrated and shaking with anticipation, and yet she doesn’t look as ridiculous as you feel you do in her own gear.
“Don’t burn down the locker room, Nova,” you tease, moving closer to help with the straps. Her left hand shakes a little as you secure them, and she sighs. You pretend to duck and the sigh shifts to a pout.
“Stop making fun of me!”
“Stop making it easy and I won’t.”
She rolls her eyes, but her typical cheer returns shortly as she jumps up from her bench and puts her hands up into fists.
“I can’t believe we’re finally doing this!” she says, and giving herself a wide berth from you showcases one of her winning combos, a jab-hook and roundhouse kick, flames ablaze and disappearing as quickly as they appear.
You also cannot believe you’re doing this and twist your mouth to the side, but Nova is extremely convincing when she wants to be, and you’ve been her sparring partner for long enough that it wouldn’t make sense to let her go into this venture alone. You’re not as good as her, but you’ve been decent at your amateur club, and your mentor has pushed for you to show up together.
“Can’t wait to lose the first match,” you start, making your way out of the locker room. You can feel the water in your gourd sloshing away with every step and wonder if you overfilled it. In truth, however, you can never have too much water, anyone from a Water nation tribe knows this, even if your ancestry is what one would call dilute.
“You say this every time and have your opponent begging for mercy.”
You roll your eyes. This time will be different, you can sense it, and you tell her just that.
“This is the rookie contest. They can’t be that good.” Nova says. She’s moving up to the main arena faster now, her legs carrying her closer and closer to the promise of glory, and you have to take longer strides to catch up to her. The two of you end up spilling into one of the openings, where there is still a match taking place, and from the look and sound of it, reaching its final stage. Nova is easily transfixed, while you lead her by the shoulders to a spot to sit down that’s a few bleachers up, almost tripping over a step when she stops suddenly and you slam into her.
“Nova!”
“God, did you see that?”
You didn’t see it, but when you turn, there appears to be a repeat exciting move, a fire bender who blasts off into the air and appears to dive back down in a cyclone of fire. You frown, wondering why that’s legal, and wince as he makes impact with the air bender who’s decided to protect themselves in a ball of wind energy. It doesn’t work – the impact multiplies and the whole pit seems to erupt in blinding light; and then it recedes, and there’s one clear victor. 
The blonde-haired firebender isn’t even panting when he’s announced victory and you grimace while Nova holds onto your arm, clearly smitten. It’s unsurprising, because even you can tell he’s conventionally attractive, and knows so, tall and athletically built with sharp crimson eyes and a cocky grin flashed at the crowd. You eye the opponent’s injuries which seem mild, although he seems clearly dazed, and you realize that the gloating young man is particularly skilled, if he’s able to minimize injury in such a powerful blow.
That being said, you won’t let go of an opportunity to tease your friend. “Stop slobbering and get ready for your match,” you remind her, before patting her shoulder. “I can’t wait to see you wipe the floor with them.”
Nova’s grin is wide and she promises to make you and herself proud.
You find a seat quickly near the bleachers while the arena is cleared and you watch Nova shrug her shoulders and roll her neck as a woman is placed before her. A waterbender like you, but her rain of hailstones is not particularly impressive, and Nova clears them quickly into rain and then steam before they touch her with flames fanning towards the sky. You lean forward, watching carefully for any identifying features. You should have studied who exactly was in the scene and who was famous before you got here, but it would only have stressed you out more.
Nova completes the match quickly with a ring out. It’s more merciful than her predecessor but the opponent has a similar dazed expression on their face by the end of the match. Nova comes out quickly and waves at you excitedly, glee on her face.
It’s your turn next.
Your first match is easy, thankfully, your opponent, a particularly agitated airbender whose bursts of air pressure are easily dodged or deflected with your water used as a fortified shield. He loses when he slips on a patch of ice right out of the ring, too slow and surprised to suspend himself in the air. The crowd laughs, and you feel a little bad, a sheepish expression on your face.
You clear the arena quickly, your heart pounding from the exhilaration of the fight, and Nova gives you a high five. Another match takes about ten minutes to end, and you’re barely paying attention to the two earthbenders throwing rocks at each other in a manner akin to apes, still trying to catch your breath and calm your nerves before your next match. You control your breathing. Across the lowest rung of the bleachers where you sit, you can see the blonde from earlier staring directly in your direction, and then you realize he is staring really at your friend, and look at the match rundown on the projector. Two and two add up.
“Nova, your next opponent is the guy from earlier. Bakugou.”
Nova blinks then leans in closer.
“Which guy?”
You press your lips in a thin line. "Mr. Hot and Sexy.”
Her eyes widen, and it almost irritates you that the designation helped. You try to point discreetly in the correct direction, and he’s still staring with red, practically glowing eyes at her, as though trying to mildly intimidate but not threaten her. Nova stares back just as fiercely, and you’re thankful that at least she won’t let a boy win just because he’s cute.
You do notice besides him, there’s another pro bender who’s staring at the match that is in no way interesting far too intensely, leaned so far forward he might as well fall off his chair and once you squint closer, you realize he has a notepad before him and is scribbling something quickly. Just from the way his pen moves, you figure his handwriting is messy and disorganized, but his green eyes are bright and clearly intelligent. His shoulders are broad, not unlike the young man next to him, but he seems just a bit wider and more relaxed. Gentle even, like the dark-green curls of his hair, like he’d much rather give you a hug than lay a finger on you. 
And yet, he’s here.
“Nova, don’t you dare lose to him,” you warn her when it’s her turn to go up. She bumps fists with you, grinning, and you see Bakugou do the same as they both approach the arena from the stair-rails.
They acknowledge each other and you find your hand tensing up around the water gourd now sitting in your lap for comfort.
It’s for good reason, because their first bout is fierce to say the least. Nova’s flames are fast and many, and Bakugou responds to each with a dodge or even fiercer fire. At some point, your jaw drops as he practically inhales a blast, then returns it larger, and more focused, and for a moment you wonder one, if the referee has vetted that move, or two, if he’s a combustion bender in addition to simple fire bending, given that the blast, when dodged, practically destroys a corner of the arena. Nova, a little startled, propels herself to one side of the arena, then looks at the destruction, then back at Bakugou. Sweat beads visibly on her forehead.
“Is that all you got?!” Bakugou taunts. Nova grits her teeth, and then she’s back at him, a running start into a fire-filled windmill kick her next attack. Bakugou dodges, then his hand closes around her ankle which makes you gasp, and a throw nearly gets her out of the ring in an uncontrolled somersault that stops just short of the edge of the platform.
She’s back up and at him yet again in a second, and the crowd, also holding their breath, cheers loudly. Fists ablaze, she punches, one after the other, many of which are dodged, but the last one he has to block with a cross of his arms before his face, and he’s pushed back. Revitalized, Nova kicks one more time but she’s tripped suddenly, and in seconds falls flat on the ground, staring at the ceiling. 
You watch in shock as he takes the immediate opportunity to pin her down, and one blast that is a bit more than fire charges from the palm of his hand, but then before the referee can blow their whistle, he slams into the ground next to her head.
“You’re done,” he mouths. Nova looks shocked, biting her lower lip in anger rather than concede an embarrassing defeat. 
The referee ends the match and the crowd claps, giving a standing ovation to both for their fight. You stand too and clap enthusiastically, even though Nova looks both flustered and angry by the time she makes it back to you after being checked out for injuries. 
“This is so embarrassing,” she murmurs under her breath, twirling a lock of her hair. You offer her a reassuring smile.
“You did a good job.”
She sighs and takes your gourd from you and puts it in her own lap, tapping nervously at the sides. She doesn’t seem too banged up so you’re thankful.
“You’re fighting someone named Midoriya next,” she says now, after glancing at the updated projector. Your faces aren’t displayed against the projector. 
You take a deep breath, then take your gourd back from her gently. 
“If I get my ass beat too it’s fine, as long as it’s fast. Then we can both go home.”
Nova pouts and she’s so puppy-like you find yourself stifling a laugh.
“Fine, I”ll try.”
A few more moments pass, and you’re called to the arena.
The curly haired man with Bakugou looks at you and smiles, an action that disarms you, before he prepares to face you too.
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goose-draws-it · 11 months
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Nothin to see here, just some post-‘sparring’ smooches! Nothing scandalous, nope, not here officer!
The spicy version is available on my patreon and eventually my twitter!
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ghostxrose · 21 days
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Hey, Lovelies! I'm going to be dropping a new fic soon, TBD if it's going to be multiple parts, and it's going to be angstyyyyy lmao. It's Bakugo x Reader with some bestie!Izuku vibes! It was meant to be a quick write to hold yall over until I start posting my new Bakugo x OC long-fic, but I think we all know how one can get lost in the plot lol. Anyway, be on the look out, my amazing Lovelies!
I love and appreciate every single one of you! <3
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huntedhounds · 2 months
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an alt piece for red_riot_4666 on insta because we both liked my draft sketches so much that i had to do the two of them hehe
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ryvant · 1 year
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he has rabies <3
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laurenmarieie · 9 months
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I might elaborate further on another post, please be kind, I’m trying to ease my way into writing stuff I would usually be embarrassed about
I headcanon Bakugou as Demibi and I feel like his quirk and personality are why he says he’s not into women but I also think he’s meant he isn’t into dating in general but doesn’t think dating a guy is an option.
Also not dating fits his personality and because asexual erasure is so common people would just assume he’s gay or just a dickhead.
I think he does consider dating a thing worth his time and even after dying and being revived it would go against his character to actively pursue a relationship like that.
But the key word there is actively because I don’t think he would necessarily oppose a relationship like that, it would just be more… interesting…
Using my girl Tenchu as an example since she would start as a complete stranger;
I think Tenchu would actively pursue a friendship with him because they’re compatible in combat, share common interests (cooking, romance manga, studying), and she thinks he’s pretty.
I don’t think she would try to bag him because she already feels guilty for being physically attracted to him since her ex boyfriend only died a few months ago but she is a people person.
I definitely don’t think post death Bakugou would be against making new friends but would take a while to get used to her personality.
This is because living abroad she stopped masking her autism and now choses not to outside when she’s with her parents.
Their relationship would probably misinterpreted as a manic pixie dream girl story and I’d be lying if I said I fully trusted the creator to properly write it… but I feel like the concept works because Tenchu has her own flaws and isn’t all sunshine and rainbows.
For example she can be very presumptuous, stubborn, and defensive as well as has a very self deprecating sense of humor. And arguably more importantly her flaws are actually acknowledge and she faces consequences for her actions both positive and negatively.
I can relate to the manic pixie girl on a certain level as an afab fem presenting autistic person so I wanted to see if I could fix the trope to humanize and positively represent autistic fems.
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cold-soba · 6 months
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Give a little bit
Oc x Bakugou
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Story from Luna’s point of view
Warning: Established relationship , pro hero bakugou, fluff romance. Characters are aged up to their 20s
Voice recording that Luna did
I’m driving along minding my business when, the song Give a little bit by Supertramp comes on. It’s also the opening song for The heats on, an american action comedy film that I cameo in.
There’s also an official music video that shows moments with me and Katsuki, it’s based on our relationship.
There’s a moment where I’m telling little Matsuki a story about the time her father and I first met. It was in grade school we were assigned next to each other when we sat in a circle. One day I was sitting next to him in class and I caught him looking me deep into my eyes and asked “do you think we’ll get married in the future?” I said “maybe you never know”.
He came to me in class and held up a ring with a diamond in it. It was his mom’s diamond ring he took and brought it to school to show me that when we do get married in the future this is the ring. His mom came yelling at him for taking it and bringing it to school. Hahaha! His mom looks at me and asks “Katsuki is this girl the reason why you did this?” “She’s beautiful”
“I would wait until you’re 20 to ask her to marry you”.
20 years later
Coming back from my journey, I get and guess who’s waiting inside? Yup it’s him
He says “welcome back!” I said “thanks it’s good to be back!” Not a moment too soon his mom appears! And says “you’re the woman Katsuki wants to marry?” I said “ yes”, “I’m the woman that your son wants to marry.” “Do you have a problem with that?”
“No I don’t” Mitsuki answered. “I’m perfectly fine with that”.
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shouta-edits · 2 months
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If it's okay can I please ask for
bakugo X kianna
Yandere themed mood board
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--Reverse Comfort-- [] A Bakugou X OC! Reader []
♥ 𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙜𝙤𝙪 𝙓 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ♥
♥ 𝘾𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙮: 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 ♥
♥ 𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧: Fem! Oc! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙓 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚! 𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙜𝙤𝙪 ♥
•❣•୨୧ "God's sake, don't hurt yourself while trying to be better, its not going to help." ୨୧•❣•
-- @pixeldemonia --
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Key
"--" Means Kuromi [OC] is speaking
"--" means Bakugou is speaking
Kuromi was sitting on her bed in a weird position. Well, to her it was a comfortable position, but weird nonetheless.
"Damn... How many messages can I possibly get- 'specially on snapchat??"
Scrolling through her phone, she sighed.
"Take That, Bitchass! Don't mess with me or you'll get beat to a pulp!"
She rolled her eyes at the word she had just heard.
of course he's training.
Katsuki fucking Bakugou. Her apartment neighbor. The two had met each other in highschool, 'Highschool sweethearts', if you may. Both starting-up pro-heroes, and with her working at his agency, they would talk a lot.
And that means a lot.
Actually, she would have talked to him if he hadn't come so late today aswell.
"ARGH! SHIT-!!"
She propped up quickly, what the hell was going on?!?! She grabbed her first-aid bag, and rushed over. Grabbing her spare keys to his house, she unlocked the door and barged in.
"....Oh."
Oh. nothing too big was happening, he was waving his fist in anger and agony, but it was just because he had hit the punching bag so hard that he had busted it open.
"Hm?"
He looked at Kuromi, confused. And when she shook her head in embarrassment, he stepped closer.
"Why'd you come here"
"Nothing, It's nothing."
"Well, it cant be. You just rushed in here and..." his eyes fluttered wide, and then he muffled a snicker "Fuck, Pretty eyes,, you were worried weren't you-?!?!!"
"Shush."
He let his laugh out, and after catching his breath he sighed.
"Damn, I love you too."
"Wow. What an amazing way to respond, Dynamite-"
"Oh, shut up-"
He pulled her into a hug, and laughed again when she squirmed at the sudden gesture.
"Fuck you"
"But that's your job,, Isn't it??"
"... Idiot."
And with that, he threw her on the couch of his living room and sat next to her, but still facing her.
"Do whatever you came here to do."
"Uhmmmm- what??"
"you said you came here because you were worried, right?? So do whatever you would have done if I had been in the situation you thought I was in."
"That's... A weird request,, but okay-"
She grabbed his right wrist -The one he had used to break the punching bag- and made him relax the hand's posture, grabbing her kit, she grabbed the disinfectant,, and started spraying at the cut skin (However he was punching it, it was concerning to think about it-).
"Shit, pretty eyes, that buuurns-"
"Oh shut up you big baby."
After successfully shutting him up, and grabbed the cotton pads, placed them on his cuts, and wrapped his hand up with Gauze.
"There."
"Thanks-"
She then sighed, and grabbed her bag, proceeding to get out of his apartment, when she was stopped by a pulling of a wrist. She fell slightly backward on the couch again and felt arms wrap around her waist. She could feel her face getting hot as she heard his voice come out in a whisper next to her ear.
"Stay with me tonight, Princess."
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"ASDFGHJKL AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH- HERE YOU GO @pixeldemonia -!!!! ITS HORRIBLE,, BUT I REALLY TRIEDDD-" -------------------------@artistic-endchamber-------------------------
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secondsineternity · 10 months
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Genesis
Chapter Twenty-Three
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Lara Maximoff-Midoriya is the problem child. The kid that’s been kicked out of every alternative school in the region, the kid that gets in too many fights, despite being born Quirkless. No one knows her true past, no one knows her true power- except for one Katsuki Bakugo.
When her adoptive brother Izuku is accepted into U.A. High School, she couldn’t care less- until the day she’s been kicked out of her latest new school and has no other option but to tag along with him. Enemies are made, friendships are formed, and love is found in the most unexpected places as Lara comes to terms with her past and forges her future.
My first time posting about this fic on here. Enjoy! 🥰
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jeshika136 · 1 year
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Here is my submission for the #KRBKSeries I based this art off of the relaxing day on the lake episode. I thought the episode was super adorable.
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kiribakuhappiness · 2 years
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The Truth About Love
by HotShotHappiness / KiriBakuHappiness
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29539926?view_full_work=true
SUMMARY:
'Love is beautiful, Love is kind, Love will leave you broken and blind.' Or some other kind of depressing shit like that.
Watanabe Hikaru – temporary sidekick to the up and coming Top 10 Hero: Ground Zero – has never thought much about the concept of the big L-Word, but she thinks that Bakugou Katsuki may be the perfect person to learn all of the basics from. Her court ordered psychiatrist isn’t as confident in her questionable choice of mentorship.
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Chapter Ten AND Chapter Eleven are now Available!
Chapter Ten: A Love By Any Other Name Would Feel Just Like Home
Hikaru has never been a fan of waking up early.
Her eyes always stung in the bright morning beams of sunshine and reminded her how long it had taken her to fall asleep the night before. Her overworked limbs always felt heavy and like they were actively trying to weigh her down. Japanese always seemed muddled and hard to follow as though her ear canals had caved in on themselves and refused to connect to the part of her brain that understood basic language structure.
She only ever dreamed of curling up deeper under the warm navy blue comforters and drifting away for another hour… or two… or three…
Just five more minutes.
Just a little bit longer.
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Chapter Eleven: The Epilogue
The café down the road from the tram line’s busiest stop was overflowing with people enjoying their afternoon tea. Waitresses scrambled back and forth from table to table, completely ignoring the one near the back left corner, where a trio of children ranging from seven to eighteen years old huddled close together.
The youngest, a meek boy with mousy black hair and deep beady eyes that peered out from under the hood of his vibrant green hoodie hunkered in a slouched form over his laptop screen and tapped away at the keyboard with quick nimble fingers. The girl immediately to his left, a few years older though not much taller, scribbled urgently on the flat side of a napkin with a dying pen, her thick brows furrowed in steadfast concentration while she worked, gritting her teeth angrily whenever she had to shake the dwindling ink cartridge.
Compared to the frantic energy of the other two kids lost in their very important work, the third boy, the oldest of the group, seemed strikingly out of place as he leaned in his chair with a casual arm thrown behind his lulled head. His bright green eyes peered up through the fringe of his matted, dirty ginger hair while he watched the flickering images on the television screen angled above their heads, where some news station or another was talking about Katsuki and Hikaru, and how they had rapidly been titled the “#1 Hottest Couple” on this month’s trending social media polls.
The lounging older teen pursed his thin lips into a tight line of disapproval, his eyes narrowing in the utmost distaste when the television showed the released images of the previous photoshoot, with Hikaru thrown over Katsuki’s shoulder in a recklessly playful manner as the pair of them beamed happy grins through squinted lids.
“It ain’t her,” the boy snarled for the thousandth time that morning. “It can’t be her.”
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Author’s Note:
Wowow, it’s finally here! The end!
I’ve spent so long writing this story - this whole series - and I’m actually kind of sad that it’s over but also really happy to have finally arrived. I hope you enjoy, I’ve had such a great time with it.
I think this might be one of my favorite stories that I’ve ever written! <3
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skarke · 2 years
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aerie: part 2
chapter 12
chapter masterlist
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   Ever since Shiggy had to pry me off of him this morning, I've felt a little down.
When me and Shiggy are together, I feel whole. I feel confident, valued, loved. But as soon as he's gone, everything starts to crumble. I start to feel like I did when I spent all those years alone. I feel like a low-life, self-centered criminal, without any real aspirations besides getting a thrill here and there by doing something illegal. I start to realize that I'm just a villain that cares for nothing and no one besides my lover and his dreams. Which is great and all, I'm glad I have so much love and devotion to give to the person that I adore so much. But without him... without my Shiggy here to experience it, am I really worth anything at all?
I kick rocks down my commute to UA. The stupid school that's taken me from my comfortable spot by my boyfriend's side. I start to wonder if it's even worth it, to be apart from my rock just for a little project that I don't even care about.
But as soon as I walk in the doors of the school, like a switch has flipped, everything changes. My feelings suddenly go from lonely and dejected to excited and alive. When Kiri catches up to me ranting and raving about the anime he's watching, when Katsuki shoots me a dirty look when I walk in the classroom, when Aizawa gets onto me for doodling in my notebook instead of paying attention in English class, I feel like I'm a part of something. Instead of putting all of my energy into collecting information, I put it into getting in character. When I'm here at this school, I'm no longer Aerie the supervillain. I'm Kaiya Miyasaki, my quirk is glitch, and I'm training to be a hero. I look forward to training and interacting with my classmates, just as if I was one of them. I absolutely love showing off to the others, as well as bettering my fighting skills quirk. This is the most fun I've had in years, and sometimes I forget the reason I'm even here in the first place.
   When Aizawa announces the sports festival, the first thing that runs across my mind isn't the opportunities I have as a villain, it's excitement of getting to compete alongside my peers.
   And to be honest, I'm starting to get confused as to where to draw the line. I know getting in character will help me with lying, and staying undercover is top priority. But I don't think I was supposed to get to the point where I actually enjoy going to this school. I don't think I was supposed to actually care about the friends that I've made, or respect the teachers I learn from. That's actually the scary part. I know I'm supposed to hate All Might, I mean my boyfriends whole objective is to kill the guy. But for some reason, as long as I'm within these walls, I find him kinda... cool.
And don't even get me started on Katsuki. I don't know exactly what it is about him that mesmerizes me so much, but watching him spit in the face of the status quo, insult, bully, and yell his way to to top, it's invigorating to this character of mine. Watching him tell the group of students huddled at the door that he's gonna win no matter what, it has me absolutely enthralled.
"Wait, don't leave yet," I say to Kiri, "I gotta do something real quick." I push past the people that are still gathered at the door, making my way into the hall. "Wait up, kitty kat!" I call as I catch up to the man of the hour that has me in absolute awe. I don't know if it's Aerie or Kai that admires his confidence so much, but I just can't resist the urge to experience it up close.
"Oh my god," he groans, "Stop following me!"
"No way!" I say as I skip up next to him. "You're just such a joy to be around, I'd miss you too much," I say with a smile. I'm sure he thinks I'm being sarcastic, but I'm dead serious. A day at UA without watching Katsuki be himself is a day wasted.
He rolls his eyes. "You're annoying," he says.
"Well, I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna kick your ass at the sports festival," I tease, satisfying my uncontrollable urge to try and get a reaction from the guy. "You may have all these guys intimidated, But I know that I'm stronger than you. I've proved it, actually."
His cool guy attitude quickly disappears. "Shut up!" he yells, "You haven't proved shit! You beat me once and now you think you're hot shit, and you're not!"
I try my hardest not to swoon at the beautiful sound of his raspy shouts of pure rage and testosterone. "I have, and I am," I sing. "I'll prove it at the sports festival." My threats are far from empty, there's nothing I'd enjoy more than to see the look on his face when I take first place.
He narrows his eyes. "I'll kill you at the sports festival, glitch girl."
Death threats! Oh, god. I can't get enough.
"I'd love to see you try!" I say excitedly. And now that I've gotten my fix in, I skip away, over to where Kiri is waiting for me at the end of the hall.
"What'd you go and say to him now?" Kiri chuckles as we start to walk together.
"That I was gonna beat him at the sports festival," I say with a smile.
He furrows his brow. "Wait, I'm confused. Do you want to be his friend, or do you want him to hate you?"
"I don't want to be his friend, I am his friend!"
Kiri raises an eyebrow. "You are?"
"Uh, duh. That's why he intervened between me and that villain at USJ. He didn't want me, his friend, getting hurt. And on top of that, he told me that I was the best of the best at UA. He loves me!" I say with a proud smile.
"Whatever you say, man," Kiri says, shaking his head.
"What, you don't think so?"
"Hey, I don't wanna put you down. If you really think that, then that's how it is."
I roll my eyes. "You're too nice. Tell it like it is! Bakugo totally hates my guts."
Kiri furrows his brow in confusion. "But you just said he loves you."
"He does! He loves my talent and charming personality, and hates my irritating pestering and persistence. It's the perfect balance, a great foundation for any friendship."
   "Yeah, I still don't get it."
   "What's not to get?"
"If you know what you're gonna say will make him hate you, why do you say it?"
   "Because him hating me is what I like about him!"
   "Well, tell me this. Do you love Bakugo, or hate him?"
Damn. Hitting me with those hard hitting questions. That is a good one, though.
   Do I hate Bakugo? I'm certainly not nice to him, that's for sure. I'm usually as sweet as can be to the people I love, so it wouldn't really make sense for me to want to pester and bother him all the time if I didn't hate him.
   However, I saved him from getting mauled by Nomu at the price of getting choked out by my lover, so I have to have some sort of liking towards the guy, right?
Well, let me start here: What is there that I hate about Katsuki? Hmm. His attitude? Nah, I actually enjoy that. His ego? Nah, I respect that. So what do I actually dislike about him? Well, I guess the fact that he's a wannabe hero is annoying. But somehow, I don't really look down on him for that. In fact, I admire his passion and drive, even though it's for something I've spent so much of my life being against. Is there really anything about him that I don't respect or enjoy? Huh. I can't think of any off the top of my head.
Now this: What do I like about him? Well, there's a lot of things. I think my favorite is his voice. The sound it makes when he's insulting me is like music to my ears for some unknown reason. Ok, what else? Hm. Well, the raw emotion he shows with every word and expression is pretty fascinating. He's confrontational like I am, I'm sure he'd rather duke it out with someone than be manipulative and shady, and that's a quality that I like to see in people. He also doesn't seem to care about what anyone thinks of him, which is rare nowadays, and I think that's pretty cool. Not to mention that quirk that he uses with such power and expertise, which is absolutely riveting to watch. He has a cool guy attitude but is actually kind of a nerd when it comes to classwork, and that's pretty cute, I think. And don't get me started on how fun he is to look at. The way he sags his pants and refuses to wear a tie, reflecting his cool guy attitude, it's just perfect. The way his unruly blonde hair matches his explosive personality, I love it. And the way those sharply angled eyes glimmer every time he gets set off, I like that too. His face is nice, just in general. Not to mention the guy is fuckin built. Man, the way his toned arms look in that hero outfit makes me feel things. He's actually kinda dreamy, now that I think about it.
   So I guess I like... pretty much every attribute he has. Huh.
   Wait.
This may be a problem.
Kiri waves his hand in front of my face. "Hello? Earth to Kai."
I shake my head at the crazy thoughts that are going through my mind. "Oh. Hey."
"Are you good?"
"Huh? Yeah. I'm great."
"You checked out for a second there."
"Ha. Yeah," I check my wrist like there's a watch there when there's clearly not. "Oh, damn. Look at the time. Um, I forgot, I got this thing, so I'm gonna..." And before I can butcher that lie even more, I beam the hell out of there, down the hall and through the front doors of the school.
I keep my head down as I walk as quickly as possible down the steps, away from this damned place that's jumbling up my thoughts and making me think that I'm actually having fun at a hero school. The same damned place that's making me think that I could have the hots for a wannabe hero!
God fucking damnit. There's a fucking reason I've never asked myself questions about my infatuation with the sludge guy. Subconsciously, I must've known how bad this could be. God, Shiggy was right! He knew before I did! And now that it's been brought to my attention, I can't run away from the truth. I really like that Bakugo guy. Like, really like. He's smart, attractive, interesting, strong, everything that I like in a man. He scratches my brain. He fills a void. He excites me, which is saying a lot, I'm not easily entertained. But when I'm around him, the giddy feeling I usually only get by pulling off heists never leaves my throat. And now that I've brought all of these feelings to the surface, they'll be impossible to hide.
I'm screwed.
   I pull out my phone to text Shiggy, praying I can get my mind off of this track before it's too late. Fuck, Shiggy! I have a whole ass boyfriend, and I'm getting a school crush on an asshole like Katsuki Bakugo?! What the hell is wrong with me?! That damned hero prep school, it's getting me all confused!
   -hey alleycat pls call me
   I make my way to my apartment building, the whole time trying to convince myself that it's all make believe, that I'm confusing myself with this Kaiya character that I've created in my head.
   That's all it is, right?! It's normal for a girl at UA to get a crush on a classmate, but it's not real, it's all just a part of the character I created! I only pretend to flirt with him, because that's what Kaiya would do, right?! Not because I want to!
   I make my way up the steps to my apartment, fiddling with the keys and bursting through my door. I throw my backpack on the ground and go straight to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror.
   When I look up, with my school uniform on and my perfect looking makeup, I hardly recognize myself.
   I tear off my uniform, frantically putting on my usual tshirt and pajama pants, then go back to the bathroom to wash the preppy looking makeup off my face. Once my face is clean, I take my eyeliner and smudge it all around my eyes. I take my hands and mess up my hair, then take a step back.
   There I am.
   I breathe a deep sigh of relief as I let go of all of the feelings of someone else, as I realize the thoughts I was having were not mine.
   I don't really have a crush on Bakugo, I'm not really friends with Kirishima, I don't really want to compete in the sports festival, that's all just a part of the character I've created. Kai's not me. I'm not Kai. I'm Aerie. Aerie, the co-leader of the League of Villains, Tomura Shigaraki's girlfriend, the Robinhood of the new world. I want to kill All Might, not be taught by him. Pro-heroes are my enemies, not my teachers. The other students at UA aren't my peers or allies, they're my targets.
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Ch 46 Update on Bakugoux Latina!OC
Hi!
Just wanted to link my fanfic here, I realize I might have been forgetting (IM SO SORRY) to post the links here for each time I update. Just know that it is very much alive and that it will be ongoing until I finish the whole story. My goal is to do the whole manga, updates may slow down or pickup speed depending on how my PhD and life in general goes but it will not be abandoned.
To those of you who keep commenting and supporting I love you so much and thank you!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25978015/chapters/104052777
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another comm for red_riot_4666 on instagram!! always a pleasure drawing their girls 😊❤️
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Chapter 6 of "Retornos de vida Bakugou Katsuki x OC" (Returns of Life) is now on both Wattpad and AO3
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