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class1akids · 4 years
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I saw in reddit an idea for Bakugo's hero name- Kamino. He took inspiration from Deku- taking to the lowest point in your life and turn it to power. Or a variation of Kacchan.
I’ve never seen it being Kamino, but more people saying that Kamino was renamed Ground Zero (on a monument) after All Might’s retirement.
Reasons why it’s going to be Ground Zero:
Kamino was Bakugou’s Ground Zero - he lost so much there - Best Jeanist, All Might as the image of invincibility - he came face to face with his own mortality, he made his first leap towards freedom from his pride and to accepting a helping hand, he understood the truth about Deku, there is just so much. He already had moments before, but Kamino changed Bakugou in very fundamental ways - taking this as his name would honour All Might’s sacrifice for him (emotional reason)
It would mirror Midoriya taking his lowest (being perceived as useless) and turning it into strength (thematic parallel)
It’s a physics term used for explosions - and describes the point on the Earth’s surface closest to a detonation (which is Bakugou himself). (wordplay)
Bakugou’s milestones happen at Grounds - Deku v Kacchan 1 and 2 takes place at Ground Beta, his perfect victory in the Joint Training Arc is at Ground Gamma. He’s grown from Ground Zero, working his way through the Greek alphabet (foreshadowing)
Reasons why it’s going to be Kacchan:
Deku is the first person who saw a hero in Bakugou, way before anyone did, and kept believing that he would become one even when he was at his worst behaviour against Deku (to the point not to raise a complaint against him for bullying to keep his record untarnished). Taking the name would be an oath to live up to that hero that Izuku saw in him, way before he behaved like one (emotional reason)
This way the Wonder Duo would have given each other their hero names(thematic parallel);
OK, I don’t speak Japanese, so this may be fake news, but google tells me 勝己(Katsuki) is made up of the kanji “勝” means “Win” and “己” means “Myself”. By changing it to Kacchan, Deku basically takes out the Myself (or Bakugou’s ego?) out of the word, and just leaves the part of his name that means victory, ending it with a cutesy honorific (勝ちゃん) which is then simplified for easier pronounciation as かっちゃん. (wordplay)
In the beginnin of the fight, when Bakugou decided on his hero-name, Deku addressed him as Kacchan, while he called Todoroki “Shouto” which is his hero name (foreshadowing)
The reason it will be Door No. 3:
Twist!!!!!
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ackerman-ism · 3 years
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stfu im so f t
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see him?? this gremlin who rarely looks soft but when he does im-??? pr ot ec t
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familyofpaladins · 3 years
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*Mha/bnha chp 291 spoilers*
Dabi: HAWKS MURDERED #3 HERO BEST JEANIST!!
Best Jeasnist 2 seconds later: Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated
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pikahlua · 2 years
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Second Life: Oh my god this theory is not immediately dismissable and I don’t know how to feel about that
Hey, remember this asshole?
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We sure let him fly under the radar, didn’t we? Yeah, no, I’m not letting him get away that easily.
Okay, so, for literal years this dude’s face was kept secret from us. We barely had a fuzzy outline of him, then suddenly he was one of two weird ghosts we weren’t allowed to see, then that outline started getting more and more defined, and EVERYONE IMMEDIATELY NOTICED that iconic hairstyle. And then the theories went wild. For the longest time, the reigning theory was time travel, which was a very controversial idea that Katsuki someday goes back in time to become the second user of OFA.
So the fandom gnawed its fingers off waiting for a face reveal, and then LO AND BEHOLD, he is almost identical to Katsuki after all. And since the resemblance at that point became undeniable, everyone did whatever they could to explain away the time travel theory (because it’s controversial for a reason) as quickly as possible, and now we have three theories floating around that everyone has just settled on.
Katsuki time travels to become the Second
The Second is some distant ancestor of Katsuki
Horikoshi’s establishing a visual parallel between the Second and Katsuki because he looooooves him some parallels
Theory #3 seems to be the widely accepted explanation in the fandom at this time.
And I hate it.
Don’t get me wrong; I prefer theory #3 to the other two by far. But this reminds me of how for the longest time everyone assumed All Might’s OFA vestige was golden and weird because he’s still alive, even though the canon never said anything like that (and as it turns out, his vestige is like that because it’s a completely different kind of vestige, so the assumption was faulty). And it reminds me of the fandom war over Katsuki’s hero name having only two options: Ground Zero or Kacchan. And just look how that turned out.
So I’ve got another theory for y’all. BakuDekus, hold out your plates.
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Theory: Katsuki Bakugou is the reincarnation of the Second OFA User
Table of Contents I. Why other theories don’t cut it II. Reincarnation references in the MHA canon III. Precedence and anime tropes IV. Mysterious Second (or why this theory works) V. The nature of quirks VI. Duality: Okay, but can we make it shippy? VII. And just who is THIS motherfucker??? VIII. tl;dr
I. Why other theories don’t cut it
As I’ve already explained, the other theories just don’t satisfy. I never like making assumptions the canon doesn’t confirm (because that’s how they get you). So, what’s wrong with the other popular theories?
Time travel: Hurk. Ugh. It’s so messy. Time travel is almost never a good thing to add to a story. It just convolutes everything and leaves plot holes in its wake. But that’s not a reason why it doesn’t work here. No, the reason it doesn’t work here is due to the lack of foreshadowing. If you’re gonna throw in a big plot twist at the very end like time travel, you have to have hints of it in the story-proper to make the reveal meaningful. And MHA doesn’t have that (at best it has Nighteye’s Foresight and Eri’s Rewind quirks, but they don’t get us anywhere close to what we need for time travel to be a good twist).
Ancestry: Innocuous at first glance, but then what was with all that narrative build-up of the Second’s silhouette culminating in the reveal that he resembles Katsuki exactly (minus hair color and maybe eye color). OoOoOOooOooh Katsuki is related to the Second! ...so what? What does that get us? Basically nothing. That’s a lot of mystery for a reveal that ultimately has no meaningful consequences to the story.
Thematic parallels: Okay, sure, this explanation works just fine. It’s just kind of a lot of effort for something totally unnecessary? Like, there are plenty of characters who parallel each other thematically in this series and they don’t look like recolored clones of each other. Horikoshi has managed to pull this off with so many parallel pairs, so I don’t think he needs to make the parallels between these two THIS obvious (not with those gauntlets, anyways; we could all make THAT connection ourselves). It’s a bit ingenious actually, because we’re so USED to parallel pairs that we just automatically default to that assumption here, allowing Horikoshi to sneak past us with another big reveal on the horizon. But again, why all the mystery??? We could tell he probably looked like Katsuki based on his outline for a loooong time before the face reveal. Seems like a lot of build-up for Izuku, the Kacchan fanboy of all fanboys, to not even flinch about the resemblance.
So if these explanations don’t work, what other possibilities are even available to us? What explains uncanny resemblances like this?
Coincidence? Plastic surgery? Horikoshi fanboying his design for Katsuki a little too hard while we all cringe?
Only one seems possible.
Reincarnation.
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II. Reincarnation references in the MHA canon
Well, if time travel is out for the lack of foreshadowing, is reincarnation out for the same reason?
Nah, fam. The hints are there.
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Resurrection. Rebirth. Reincarnation.
The phoenix born from the ashes.
You just have to look for the imagery and you’ll find it.
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III. Precedence and anime tropes
If this theory holds, MHA would not be the first anime that dips into reincarnation territory. And it’s not a wild concept to consider in the first place; one of the primary religions effecting aspects of Japanese culture is Zen Buddhism, which isn’t so heavily focused on reincarnation as other sects but still contains the concept of it. And there are other Buddhism references in MHA, such as to the Ame ni mo makezu poem.
I ain’t never seen Naruto, but I have it on good authority that there are some wonky reincarnation shenanigans happening in it. And I hear MHA kind of maybe sort of almost borrows a tiny bit here and there from Naruto. Something about the two main characters being reincarnations of divine brothers? Said main characters being obvious points of reference for Izuku and Katsuki in MHA?
And there are many other manga and anime that have reincarnation. I’ll show my cards and say yeah, I’m caught up on the D.Gray-man manga. That one used to be a big Weekly Shounen Jump serialization. And if you know anything about the reincarnation in that, particularly anything to do with the main protagonist and antagonist, then, well, look forward to section VI.
All I’m sayin’ is: Horikoshi loves to play with his generic overused shounen tropes.
IV. Mysterious Second (or why this theory works)
Quirks. Quirks make anything possible.
We don’t heckin’ know what the Second’s quirk is! And that’s important, because it could be a reincarnation quirk (but also there are other potential ways this could come about and I’ll get to those momentarily). But what’s even more important is that we don’t know how Yoichi figured out he had a quirk that could pass on quirks in the first place! So how do you accidentally pass on a quirk???
Maybe the Second thought he was just using his own quirk at the time. Or maybe it was someone else’s reincarnation quirk. And maybe the activation conditions are similar to OFA’s.
But beyond just the mechanics, reincarnation does actually tie into the story (and not just symbolically, like through the above screenshots or through the idea of “atonement” like with Endeavor’s phoenix imagery).
Reincarnation is about life and death. Those terms have extra meaning in MHA, especially when it comes to Katsuki.
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And while a reincarnation quirk is about as straightforward as it gets, it’s actually not necessary for this theory to work...
V. The nature of quirks
There’s like a little mini meta here for me to write. I just haven’t found a way to bring up these points before.
Quirks have an awful lot in common with kokoro (heart).
Kokoro refers to the essence of a person. It’s their thoughts, emotions, will, personality, etc. And the canon has often tied quirks in with personality.
The kanji for quirk is kosei 個性, which translates as “individuality” (or “personality” or “idiosyncrasy”).
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And losing one’s quirk is depicted as traumatizing, leaving the victim in a catatonic noumu-like state.
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But eventually those victims seem to recover. The only question is whether or not they have a personality change as a result of losing their quirk.
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It’s almost a chicken-and-egg paradox.
But what’s most interesting about this depiction is how quirks are the greatest form of power in the MHA world. Many people tie in strong quirks with the hero profession. It’s just that people have different ideas about what that power looks like.
You have people who think power means combat strength. But then you also have the power of heart, the power to connect with others. Winning and saving.
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And if a quirk is essentially the same as kokoro, then quirks literally are hearts.
I can only write so many metas about how One For All is linked with emotions. The point is, quirks moving around, quirks being manipulated by OFA and AFO, emotions moving around with quirks, quirks being hearts?
That’s a recipe for all kinds of variants of reincarnation.
VI. Duality: Okay, but can we make it shippy?
I could just leave it there. I could just say “Katsuki = Second’s reincarnation” and be done.
But I won’t. Let’s go a step further. For funsies.
What about Izuku? Is Izuku a reincarnation?
Maybe. He doesn’t have to be. But WHY NOT THINK ABOUT IT?
Well, who would he be a reincarnation of? Yoichi? The Third? Someone not in the OFA line?
Or...what about...also the Second?
If this doesn’t pan out I hereby invite all fanfic authors to take this and run
See, I thought about it, and my brain noticed something funny about the use of phoenix imagery for Endeavor. Mainly because he has a son, Shouto, who looks like two halves of different people shoved together into one person.
And then my brain was like, WAIT, CAN WE MAKE THAT LITERAL?
Fuck yeah, we can!
There are only so many ways I can talk about the winning and saving combo philosophy represented by Izuku and Katsuki without getting too repetitive. I’m not gonna go find you everything I’ve written about it (because that’s like half my posts). If you don’t already know, MHA is the story of Izuku learning to win and Katsuki learning to save. And they both start from level 0 when they set out on this journey.
As a consequence of this, they are often depicted as extremely imbalanced people in the early chapters. And to correct the imbalance, they need to learn from each other.
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The degree to which the canon and fanon collectively talk about these two like they’re two halves of a whole is on an order of magnitude equivalent to that of the sun’s relative size to the earth. It’s astronomical.
But if quirks are hearts, can they even be split in half?
Well, they certainly can be smooshed together.
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[side-eyes the firecracker line]
And it’s not like if the Second was reincarnated into two people his quirk got split in half. Katsuki got a powerful as fuck quirk, and Izuku got no quirk. Or, in fact, one got combat power and the other got rescue power, those two facets of the power of “heart” we discussed earlier.
It doesn’t have to be that they are literally two halves of a whole person, but gosh darn it does it WORK, given the themes of them as childhood friends, lacking what the other has, chasing after each other, complementing each other (yes, that’s what the Second actually said Katsuki was to Izuku in chapter 318).
It works because the Second had both the philosophy of winning = life and losing = death and the heart of a savior.
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...but I also can’t discount the possibility of Izuku being Yoichi’s reincarnation just because I’m a sucker for parallels and Yoichi has his “The villain always loses!” line that parallels Katsuki’s “The hero always wins!” admiration of All Might.
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Cross-parallels for DAYS!
VII. And just who is THIS motherfucker???
Uh, should we just...ignore the third OFA user though? That seems dangerous...
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Is it just me, or do the details on his shoulders and belt seem...familiar?
Hmmmm...
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waitwaitwaitwaitwait-
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WHAT THE SHIT
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Uhh...maybe in this case the ancestry theory...does work??
VIII. tl;dr
Katsuki could be a reincarnation of the Second through quirk shenanigans but also he could be one half of a reincarnation of the Second with Izuku being the other half and the weirdest part is I can’t discount this theory and also OH MY GOD IIDA WHAT THE FUCK?
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bakudeku121 · 3 years
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BakuDeku caught in the rain/ Stuck at a party together
The ceilings were tall. The walls, cement grey. Izuku Midoriya stepped into the school expecting fireballs, giants and typhoons. Instead, he found hall monitors, water fountains and a cafeteria that constantly smelled like old ponzu. 1A is the last classroom on the left. His seat, in front of his worst nightmare. Katsuki Bakugou sat halfway down the last row pushed up against the window. He scowled as Deku walked to his seat and took his place. Professor Aizawa barely registered your discomfort as he began roll call.
“Mina Ashido?”
“Here!”
“Izuku Midoriya?”
“Here.”
Aizawa checked off Izuku’s name before moving on, leaving Deku completely bewildered in his seat. The day rolled on. The afternoon sun set. And Izuku was left, sweating bullets as he felt Katsuki’s glare not but two feet behind him.
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A week went by and the rain came down hard. Musutafu is taken over by grey clouds and a heavy mist. Bakugou had just finished driving Kaminari back to his apartment complex. The roads were plagued by red lights as he cruised through the city. Pellets of rain hit his windshield, sounding off like bullets in the afternoon. Suddenly, out of his side view mirror, he paused. Izuku Midoriya was walking alone on the sidewalk. He shuffled awkwardly, holding a drenched hoodie over his head. The rain had all but soaked through his jacket and shirt. Bakugou glanced back at his own back seat, where a pair of gym clothes sat, high and dry. Sighing to himself, Bakugou pulled over.
“Hey, Deku!”
The green haired boy stopped in his place. Not only was he surprised to see Bakugou, he was surprised to see him pulled over in his own car, waiting with the passenger door wide open.
“Come on, it’s a long way home.”
Deku looked back at the street. Not only was it unusual for Bakugou to do a favor, it was highly unusual for him to do a favor for him, his least favorite classmate. Reluctantly, Deku looked back out at the sky. All it took was one clap of thunder for him to make up his mind.
“Thanks.” Deku mutters.
“Hold on, hold on.” scolded Bakugou, “Don’t get the seat all fucked up. Here-”
He passed the boy his gym clothes.
“Something dry.”
Deku looked at the clothes, skeptical at first.
“A-are you sure, Kacchan?”
Bakugou glared at him, as if he regretted that he even asked.
Deku took the clothes gratefully and pulled his own shirt over his head. For just a moment, Bakugou paused. The rain glazed over Midoriya’s pale skin, painting his gym shorts onto his thin hips. Katsuki averted his gaze to the rolling side streets as Misoriya peeled off the rest and changed into Katsuki’s gym shorts. Midoriya piled his things into his backpack and replied with a hushed, “Thank you.”
Bakugou pulled over at a shabby apartment complex and threw the car into park.
“Whatever, nerd. Don’t forget your bag.”
Deku grabbed his backpack and slipped out of the car. Bakugou couldn’t help but watch as he disappeared down the narrow side street. Visions of Midoriya’s V-line were stitched into the back of his mind. Peeling out of a three-point turn, Bakugou returned to his own apartment and hastily slipped by his parents on his way to his bedroom.
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The days passed and the weather lightened up. All-Might had shown up at UA to teach a specialty lesson in targeting an enemy’s defenses. Bakugou perked up at the sound of being able to use full force on his fellow classmates. Others trembled at the sight of his convictions. Ground Zero turned out to be a giant vacant lot full of empty buildings, steel factories and gutted mills. Bakugou delighted in his classmates' terror as All Might paired each of them against one another. Then Bakguou heard it.
“Tenya Iida and Katsuki Bakugou versus Ochako Uraraka and Izuku Midoriya.”
Not only is he stuck with that pencil pushing Iida, he was forced to face Deku again in a head to head match. The buzzer counted down as he stretched into positon. Across the way, Izuku Midoriya was stretching, too.
What is that quirkless loser up to? Thought Bakugou, He should be writing his will, not looking to start a fight.
The buzzer sounded off and Bakugou immediately took off from Iida.
“Bakugou!” threatened Iida, “The nuclear weapon needs to be defended from two angles!”
Ignoring his teammates' warnings, Bakugou took off for the bowels of the abandoned factory.
“Do what you want, nerd!” he scolds, “I’m no coward, villain or not!”
Bakugou powered up and headed off, shooting flames from both arms as he traversed forward. From half a mile down the hall, Izuku can hear his enemy heading towards him.
“Uraraka!” he called out, “Can you handle Iida?”
His teammate nodded, leaving Deku alone in the towering hallway. The shadows were long and grim. The echoes, thunderous and threatening. Deku stood alone, watching the flames flick against the aluminum vents. Suddenly, an explosion blew down an entire empty vat. In the gaping wall, stood Katsuki Bakugou.
“Kacchan!” remarked Deku, noting his enemy’s reluctance to keep the building together.
“There you are!” cried Bakugou, “You damn nerd!”
Bakugou aimed one fist at Deku before Deku used his calves to launch off the wall. Bakugou aimed behind him just as Deku leapt backwards. Blow after blow, they exchanged attacks, until half of the building was left charred and dented.
“Stop running away!” scolded Bakugou, “Coward!”
Deku paused to study his opponent’s attacks. Watching Bakugou’s arm movements, he carefully calculated the arc of his enemy’s next blast. Deku jumped back and used the wall to reflect the explosion. Boom! The ash and smoke flew into Bakugou’s face. Now, even angrier than before, Bakugou leaped towards Deku’s last position. He can’t help but notice the smaller boy’s flexing arms, the bead of sweat that dripped down his temple, and his hair dampening on his side. The blood pumped through his veins quickly pumped into his cock as he felt a twitch below the belt.
“Damn you, Deku!”
Bakugou turned to watch Deku studying his moves. He couldn’t dodge if he didn’t have time to study. So, Bakugou pinned Deku down by the elbows, his knees resting on his forearms. Deku yelped as Bakugou landed on his chest. Suddenly, both boys stopped. Bakugou’s hard cock protruded from his UA uniform, pressing firmly against Deku’s abs. The smaller boy’s face went red, unable to move against his opponent’s strong grip. Embarrassed, Bakugou pulled back, just long enough for Deku to collect himself. The boys looked at one another for just a moment, before the rabbit-themed hero bounded down the hallway towards his fellow classmate. Bakugou let out an exhausted breath. He listened to his opponent’s echo bound down the hallway.
“Fuck.” he muttered.
Maybe, he thought to himself, Maybe, he hadn’t noticed.
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The autumn air was cold but crisp. Bakugou was utterly embarrassed by his performance last week. Having lost not just to his former childhood friend Deku, but one of his biggest rival. Bakugou breathed angrily in the chilly air. It came out as hot huffs as he placed his backpack by the track and got ready to stretch. The dew coated the unmowed grass. Loose pebbles kicked up as he jogged in place.
“Alright.” he muttered to himself.
He was already ready to forget about last week’s incident.
Suddenly, across the track, he spotted a familiar swathe of dark green hair. That damn nerd Izuku Midoirya was finishing a lap around the bright red lane. Katsuki cursed to himself as he watched the other boy’s thighs flex with every step. Spotting Katsuki across the track, Izuku said nothing. He passed him without so much as a glance. Whether it was obvious he was thinking of the Ground Zero incident or not, Bakugou couldn’t tell. Regardless, he wasn’t about to forfeit this valuable training time because of some goddamn twink. 
Stretching out his quads, Bakugou got into position. He knelt down and grazed the astroturf with his fingertips, before taking off into the mist. The cold hair raised the hair on his forearms. 
Bakugou heaved and huffed as he finished his two mile lap. Izuku was still ahead of him, jogging at a leisurely pace, seemingly paying no attention to the boy. 
Bakugou despised it. Why hadn’t he even shown so much as a combative attitude? After all, the other boy had practically sexually assaulted him in front of his other class. 
Instead, Deku paused to tie his shoes. Bakugou averted his eyes as the other boy bent over on the side of the track. Still, Kacchan couldn’t help but notice the other boy’s toned calves, the way his hair fell over his brows as he bent over, how unsuspecting he seemed to be, just waiting for him to come up behind him. Bakugou shook off his predatory instincts and finished his lap. This was no time to be staring up rivals at the track.
The clouds began to part and the morning sun began to burn through the overcast. Deku traded his track sneakers for a pair of his uniform shoes and headed towards main campus. Bakugou paused at the eight hundred meter mark and watched him leave.
Fuck. He thought to himself. He had a huge problem.
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The weather turned half way through the week. Bakugou arrived at the track on Wednesday ready to sweat when he spotted his childhood “friend” across the way. His green hair was fluffy and curled. His skin was pale and spotless, save that unsuspecting patch of freckles that glazed his puffy white cheeks. Bakugou swallowed a thick lump of nervous spit as he watched the boy stretch towards the side of the field. Astroturf stuck to the sides of his thighs as morning breeze blew his curls to the side of his face.
Stupid, Deku. Grunted Bakugou. Coming out at the exact time to train as I do, wearing gym shorts and a cheap grey t-shirt.
The shirt hugged the smaller boy’s thin limbs. Bakugou bit his tongue at how easy it would be to overpower him. Suddenly, Deku noticed Bakugou staring from afar. He jogged up towards him and the two trained side by side, if even for a moment.
“Hey.” called Deku.
Bakugou ignored him.
The two jogged side by side for an entire lap. Bakugou pretended to be focused on the track, watching the loose red pebbles kick up around their cleats. Deku rolled his eyes. Just over a week ago, the other boy had pinned him down, a pulsing boner pressed up against his chest. Izuku pulled up ahead of Bakugou and flashed an innocent smile.
“Just so you know, I’m gay, by the way.”
Bakugou’s face went bright red. He was inflamed by the mere accusation that he could even potentially be interested in the green haired boy. Eyes flaming scarlet, he growled, “Cool. I’m straight, so you can get out of my way now.” 
Deku shrugged, “Alright, alright.”
He pulled off of the track and rested by the fence.
“I’ll see you at school.”
Deku picked up his bag and his water bottle, then turned back towards the classrooms. Bakugou refused to look up from the track as the other boy walked away.
His words echoed in the back of his mind.
Just so you know, I’m gay, by the way.
What was that supposed to mean? Bakugou wondered to himself, Even if he did swing that way, he could do a lot better than small, weak little Izuku Midoriya.
Bakugou kept his head down for the rest of his jog, cheeks inflamed by the green haired boy’s accusation.
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Autumn had turned into a cool early winter chill. The grass was coated in a light layer of frost. The last weeks of being able to run at the track were upon him. Bakugou rose and laced up his sneakers as usual, when he spotted an unwelcome spot of green hair already bounding down the track. Bakugou grumbled to himself as he parked in the student parking lot.
Izuku Midoriya was already half a mile into his morning jog. If he had noticed the blonde haired boy’s presence, he ignored it, happily bounding to the beats in his headphones as he swept up rubber pebbles. Bakugou pulled up his ankles to stretch his calves. He glared at Midoriya across the lanes, watching the way he leapt as he ran. 
For a while, the two boys ignored each other, until Izuku paused by the track’s exit. He stood there, adjusting his headphones while the other boy finished his last lap.
Fuck. Thought Katsuki, What does he want now?
Katsuki couldn’t help eyeing him up as he stood there. His babyhairs held damp to the sides of his face. His cheeks were flushed from that morning’s run. He couldn’t help but picture him bent over that fence, hair pulled back as he cried out Kacchan’s name.
Fucking hell.
Katsuki pulled to the side one hundred meters early. He paced by the fence, as if there was an invisible barrier Midoriya couldn’t cross. Deku slipped down to the edge of the fence to drink from his water bottle. Kacchan watched as his adam’s apple bobbed, finishing off the bottle’s contents. The cool drips drizzled down his hand and onto his light grey T-shirt. Bakugou rested against the fence to breathe. Concerned, Deku approached his former childhood friend.
“Hey, Kacchan, everything okay?”
Bakugou eyed the exit and then Deku. His wide nose gave way to a spread of light brown freckles. He couldn’t bare how deep and concerned his eyes were. He just wanted to pinch those baby cheeks together and stuff his cock down his throat.
Izuku paused at the edge of the track and set down his bag.
“Yeah,” replied Kacchan, “I’m fine. Get going-”
“Okay, well it just looked like you ran out of breath or…”
The two boys paused. Deku didn’t understand why someone so intimidating was suddenly all choked up. Kacchan took one look at the boy and grabbed him by the T-shirt. Pulling in Izuku close he opened his lips with his own and licked the inside of the other boy’s mouth. Izuku froze up as his childhood bully held him close. He whimpered as Bakugou sucked on his lip, before he pulled back with a wet pop. 
With a quick breath, Bakugou came to his senses. He dropped the other boy’s collar and wiped his mouth. Then, he picked up his gym bag and headed to the exit. Deku was left panting, confused, and with a dribble of spit dripping down his lip. He wiped his mouth on his forearm as he watched Bakugou walk away.
“What the hell was that?” Deku muttered to himself.
Bakugou slammed the door to his car and rested his head against the steering wheel. A fine mist of early morning rain began to fall. Grey droplets collected on the windshield, creating a mosaic of watery mazes.
Bakugou glanced up and across the parking lot. He was in way too deep.
~~~
Bakugou treaded down the empty hallway. Usually, he was always early to class. Not to do homework or anything, but to avoid the early morning rush of gossipers and other nerds. He wandered in front of 1A’s doors, uneager to face that day’s challenges. Or even worse, to face Midoriya after a second round of sexually assaulting him on school property. He took a deep breath and swung open the doors to see Midoriya on the other side of the room, chatting with Tenya Iida. Quickly, Bakugou escaped to his seat, and pulled out a textbook to distract himself.
“What time, Mina?” asked Sero.
“Ten, my parents won’t be home all weekend.”
Bakugou rolled his eyes. Mina Ashido was having a kick back at her place while her parents were away. Katsuki could not be less interested until he heard Uraraka pester that green haired dweeb, Deku.
“Are you going, Deku?” she chimed, “Word is there’s going to be margaritas.”
Midoriya rubbed the back of his head.
“I uh- I don’t know.”
He glanced across the classroom, trying to read Bakugou for an answer.
Shit. Thought Bakugou, Is he looking at me?
Deku sighed to himself. He had been out for two years and the only luck he had was a childhood bully too conflicted to even do anything besides press his hard dick against him when nobody was looking.
“Yeah.” he shrugged, “Could be fun.”
He pictured sipping down Margaritas surrounded by straight people, talking shit about who knows what or knows who. At least it would be better than jacking off at home.
Mina’s party turned out to be a shabby ranch style house on the end of a quiet cul de sac. Cheap streamers decorated a butler’s kitchen that was squeezed between a small L couch and a T shaped hallway. Momo and Jiro started up the karaoke machine as Kaminari and Kirishima chugged a keg in the corner. Bakugou slumped in the back of the room, passing red solo cups to Denki and Eijiro. Deku entered the room followed by Iida and Uraraka. The latter paid no attention as the two caught eyes across the room. Bakugou pretended to stare at the ceiling before the feeling was too drawn out. Deku glanced down at the ground. Why was he making this so hard?
Suddenly, Mina clapped her hands.
“Hey! We’re gonna play hide and seek! Everyone get together!”
Bakugou rolled his eyes as Tamaki, Tsu and Koji Koda began to line up.
“Last one to touch their nose is it!”
The entire group hit the floor and touched their noses. Bakugou found himself following Kirishima’s lead as he and Kaminari did the same. Everyone but Mashirao touched their noses. The monkey-tailed boy tilted his head back and groaned. As he kneeled down to count to thirty, the others took off in every direction. Bakugou huffed as he made his way to the backyard, not to be mistaken with actually participating, he aimed to simply get away from the rushing crowd. As he tucked into a side alley by the house, he realized he was not alone.
Behind a tool shelf, he recognized the lean frame of his green-haired classmate. Izuku turned on a dime to see the seething mass of muscle and sweat.
“Oh!” he replied, “Kacchan-”
“Come on-”
A pair of voices alerted the two to company. Suddenly Kacchan pressed up against the wall, cornering Midoriya. Momo and Mina scurried across the lawn to a small pool house, slamming a screen door shut. The flood light illuminated the yard in a harsh white light. Izuku held his breath as he felt the taller boy pressing into him. His hot skin was sticky with sweat. His breath was hushed as he breathed down his neck. Izuku couldn’t help the rush of blood to his face as Bakugou’s chest pushed against his.
The light went out and suddenly it was just Bakugou and Midoriya standing in the dark. Bakugou stared down at Midoriya and his pale, petite frame. He was just so touchable. So easy to pick up, so easy to pin down. Midoriya looked up and noticed the blonde staring down at him. Suddenly Bakugou was prying his lips open with his own. Midoriya could barely get a word out before he could taste the other boy’s tongue. The taller boy pressed his hips into Deku’s, grinding his cock against his thigh.
Bakugou twisted Midoriya around and pinned him against the wall. Yanking down his pants, he spat into his hand and started to finger him open. Izuku gasped at the roughness of it all. Bakugou had barely spent a minute working him open when he pushed his dick against Deku’s ass. It was hot and sharp. Deku gritted his teeth together as Bakugou’s cock pressed into him, prying open inch by inch.
The grit of the stucco siding imprinted itself into Deku’s palm as Bekugou fucked him against the wall. With one harsh motion, Bakugou grabbed Deku by the hair and tilted his head up. His cock thickened as he rammed in and out of Deku’s ass. The taller boy could feel the heat building up in his gut as he thrusted in and out. The flood light came on again and just before another classmate could step onto the grass, Bakugou came ropes of hot cum all over Deku’s insides. Deku’s face flushed as he felt Kacchan empty inside him. The sticky liquid ran down his thigh, leaving a trail of cum down his inner leg.
Deku watched nervously as Bakugou fixed his pants. He couldn’t turn his eyes away from his V line, dipping down into the empty space between his belt buckle and his hips. 
“Don’t follow me.” Bakugou instructed.
Deku blinked in response. The blonde turned back towards the living room, leaving Deku to fix himself in the alley. Swallowing hard, he turns to find some paper towel to wipe up Bakugou’s cum.
A loose shingle suddenly dropped down from over the roof, narrowly missing Midoriya. A small giggle escaped from over the roof. Someone was slipping back over the roof to the otherside.
Oh no. Thought Izuku. Someone had been hiding up on the roof.
He turned to see who it was, but it was too late. He and Kacchan’s secret makeout sessions were not so secret anymore.
~~~~
1A was particularly rowdy the following morning. Still buzzing with all the drama of Mina’s party, the students spread around the classroom, exchanging fuzzy stories about what exactly went down. Bakugou glowered from his seat towards the windows. He didn’t want any part of the hum drum drama of his peers. Still, he couldn’t escape the bubble of constant chatter that burst out around him.
“I heard one of Momo’s tits popped out.” stated Mineta.
Bakugou rolled his eyes.
The door opened and he couldn’t help but flit his gaze towards it. Midoriya walked in with puffy morning eyes, groggily making his way to his seat. Bakugou said nothing as the boy sat directly in front of him, kicking his bag beneath his desk.
“Left tit or right tit?” bothered Kaminari.
“Left tit.” assured Mineta.
“Shut up, Mineta!” barked Bakugou.
The grape hero usually would have cowered, but a hot tip from last night’s party had changed his attitude slightly.
“Come on, Bakugou-” he retorted, “We’re just having fun.”
“Say one more word about some tits you didn’t see, and I’ll wreck you.”
“What? Like you wrecked Midoriya?”
Bakugou snapped his pencil clean in two. Deku’s face lit up bright red as he said it.
“Ah!” replied Mineta, “I mean, like at Ground Zero. From training-”
It was too late. The damage had been done. Bakugou’s eyes flashed scarlet as he stared down Mineta. If it weren’t for Aizawa walking through the door, he would've blasted the purple nuisance clean through the wall.
For a moment, Bakugou swore he could hear Todoroki laugh from across the classroom. He kept his head down and tried not to snap another pencil as Aizawa rolled in an overhead projector.
The lights flicked off and Midoriya knew he was in deep shit. He wondered to himself if he should look back at Bakugou. Saying something would be too much. It would just give the other kids confirmation that something had happened. But maybe just a glance?
Midoriya looked over his shoulder to see Bakugou completely ignoring him. He didn’t so much as glance back as the overhead flickered over their heads. Deku looked forward feeling slightly disappointed. If things had been weird before, they were about to get stone cold sterile.
~~~
The next morning, Izuku got up and fixed his sneakers. He refilled his water bottle, untangled his headphones and headed out for the track, hoping to see Bakugou. 
Cold winter air bit at his nose as he rounded the chain link fence. The red rubbery track was nearly vacant. Nearly. 
In the back corner, rounding the second turn, Midoriya spotted a head of spiky blonde hair turning his way. Midoriya began to jog in place, stretching his muscles to join his childhood friend. Instead of joining him, Bakugou took one glance at Izuku and headed for the track margins. He grabbed his water bottle, took a drink, then turned for the exit. 
Midoriya was left standing alone in the cold, utterly confused by the taller’s boys sudden disinterest.
~~~
An entire week went by and Izuku hadn’t seen so much as the back of Bakugou’s head. Every morning he showed up at the track to either find it empty of Bakugou just leaving. The sudden abandonment maybe shouldn’t have been so much of a surprise. They weren’t dating. Bakugou wasn’t even so much as a good friend before Mina’s party happened. Sighing to himself, Deku wished the training camp would be different. As he and the other students lined up for the bus, he spotted Kirishima in the back of the line. This was his chance. Skirting around the other students, Midoriya played coy if only for a moment, playing with his backpack strings as he approached Kirishima.
“Oh, Hey Deku.” announced Eijiro. 
“Hey, Kiri.”
The other students piled onto the bus. Feeling as though he was holding up time, Midoriya finally spit out, “I just wanted to ask, because I know you and Kacchan are close and all...has he said anything about me recently? Just in the past couple days?”
Kirishima’s face dropped as he realized what this was about.
“No...he hasn’t.” replied the red-headed hero, “I’m sorry about that. You know how he gets.”
“It’s cool.”
Kirishima could sense Midoriya’s disappointment. Fishing through his mind for the right thing to say, he walked the green haired onto the bus with his arm around him.
“He’ll come around. Things just..take a while to get through his head. Once he stops being so stubborn, who knows? You know?”
Midoriya sighed, albeit reluctantly.
“Right. Thanks, Kirishima.”
“Hey, Kiri!” cried Kaminari, “Check it! Window seats!”
Kirishima whooped and hollered as he sprinted towards the back of the bus. Midoriya chose a place just behind Iida and Uraraka, using the extra seat to lay out his feet. He leaned his head against the window and sighed softly to himself. From across the parking lot, he spotted Bakugou exiting his car. He rounded the sidewalk and up the bus steps to class 1A. Without so much as acknowledging him with a glance or nod, Bakugou walked straight past Midoriya and into the backseats next to Kirishima and Kaminari. Deku rested his head against his hands. Of course he should've expected radio silence. It was wishful thinking to think it would come to anything else.
~~~
Camp training was even harder than Kirishima had thought it would be. Dragging tires up and down around the grounds was doing wonders for his core but nightmares for his skin. From across the lot, he could spot Midoriya doing the same at nearly twice the speed. Despite being physically smaller, his quirk more than made up for the lack of natural power. Under the hot afternoon sun, they breaked for lunch.
The kids sat down at long rectangular picnic tables. Those lucky enough to land under an awning were just that, lucky.
Sitting on his own in the corner of the makeshift cafeteria was Midoriya. Kirishima watched him from across the way as he poked around his bento box with a vacant look on his face. Feeling slightly bad for the kid, he turned his head to see Bakugou making his way from the training grounds. The back of his shirt was stained with sweat as he took a seat along Kaminari and Kirishima. Midoriya immediately got up to head for the showers.
“Hey, Kaminari-” stated Kirishima, “Could you give me and Bakugou a second?”
Bakugou looked just as baffled as Kaminari. Reluctantly the electric boy forfeited his seat, leaving the two heroes alone.
“What was that about?” inquired Bakugou.
Kirishima took a deep breath before saying what he was about to say.
“Hey, listen.” he began, “I don’t really know what’s going on with you and Midoriya-”
Bakugou froze up.
“And quite frankly I don’t care. It’s just...he asked about you earlier and he seemed kind of mixed up about it.”
“There’s nothing going on so you can just shut up about it.”
“I get it, and I will… just. If there was anything, you know me and Kaminari wouldn’t care. Right?”
Bakugou was silent, if not for a moment. Then, he gripped his plastic fork so hard Kirishima swore it would melt in his hand.
“Well thanks, but there’s nothing going on so there’s nothing for you to not care about. Got it?”
“Geez- okay.”
Kirishima finished the rest of his bento box in relative peace. Bakugou didn’t so much as say a word for the rest of lunch. On the way back in, the cabin was dead silent. Most of the others were in line for the shower or tucked into their rooms, gossiping about each other.
Bakugou walked the halls alone with a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. Just as he rounded the corner, Midoriya smacked into him. He wore a white T-shirt and navy gym shorts, just about ready to head into bed. Katsuki tried not to look so surprised as the boy began to stutter.
“S-sorry Kacchan-”
He gathered his things in his hands and headed towards his dorm without so much as looking up. This was the first time in weeks Midoriya had gone without glancing across the room at him. Realizing the damage he’d done, Katsuki sighed to himself. Before Deku could get that far, Katsuki opened his door and turned to call out.
“Hey, Deku.”
The green hair boy turned around.
Bakugou said nothing as he nodded towards his empty dorm. Deku looked back at the vacant space, surprised. Putting down his things, Deku turned and shuffled into Bakugou’s dorm. It was a neat albeit empty space, nothing but a bed, a dresser and a few notebooks strewn about here and there. Bakugou tried to think of the right thing to say as Midoriya stood in front of him. Hey, I’m sorry I was ignoring you after the Mineta thing. Hey, I’m sorry I fucked you and ran. Hey, I’m sorry for leaving you alone after every chance I get. Instead, Katsuki leaned into the crook of Deku’s neck and began to kiss him down the collar. Deku’s breath hitched as he felt Katsuki’s warm tongue against his skin.
There was only enough light coming from a streetlamp outside the window to illuminate Katsuki’s outline. Hiking up the hem of his shirt, Deku could see the outline of his hip bones quite clearly. He tilted his head back and grunted as Kacchan sucked a warm wet circle just beneath his jaw. He then moved onto sucking Deku’s bottom lip. Deku whimpered against the touch as Kacchan reached down to palm the boy through his gym shorts. Deku’s dick throbbed in his hand, leaking a bead of precum through the surface of the fabric. Bakugou exhaled a hot breath down Deku’s neck, unable to contain himself.
Deku dropped to his knees to undo Kacchan’s pants. He let the buckle drop to the floor before licking Kacchan’s tip. The blonde placed his hands on the back of Deku’s head as the boy started to bob up and down, plastering his tongue to the base of his dick. A slick thread of spit dripped down from Midoriya’s lips. Kacchan used the side of his palm to wipe it along his face. He stiffened at the touch, unable to keep himself from bucking down the smaller boy’s throat.
“Mmph-nph-”
The green haired boy hummed along the base of Kacchan’s shaft. Kacchan choked at the sensation, gliding his cock out of Midoriya’s soft puffy lips.
“Get up.” Kacchan ordered.
Deku did as he said, wiping his mouth on the back of his wrist as Kacchan pressed him down over the bed. He yanked down the boy’s gym shorts and began to pump his cock against the sheets. Midoriya’s eyes rolled up as he felt Kacchan’s rough hands tugging at his dick. Sticky strings of precum stuck to his knuckles as he ran his fingers up and down Deku’s shaft. Then Deku felt Bakugou pressing his other hand against his hole. He stiffened up as Bakugou spit onto his hand to make it easier. Slowly, he opened the boy up, then pressed his dick against his entrance.
Deku gritted his teeth, waiting for the other boy to ram it into him. Instead, Kacchan took his time, pressing in slowly, revelling in every inch until he was balls deep in that little pale twink. Deku took a short, sharp breath as Kacchan held his position, pressing as deep as he could. Finally, he backed out, just to ram himself back in. Kacchan placed his hands on Deku’s hips as Deku moved to get himself off. Across the room, the closet doors held two mirror panels. In it, he could see his own face blush tinted pink as the blonde pounded into him. He watched as Bakugou’s biceps flexed with every thrust, yanking the smaller boy down onto his cock.
Deku’s face was flooded with a soft burning heat. With every pump, he threatened to ruin Kacchan’s bed by cumming in thick white streaks. Finally, Kacchan turned him around and pulled up his legs over his shoulders. Digging down deep into Deku’s abdomen, Kacchan grunted as he bottomed out. Deku gasped at the fullness as he finally came onto his own stomach. Kacchan leaned down to slurp the last bit of spit from Midoriya’s lips as he jacked himself off under his touch. The last thing Deku felt before Kacchan finished was his hot wet tongue sliding over his own, coaxing him to scream out in bliss.
The two boys came to rest side by side in Kacchan’s bed. The air was tense and silent as Bakugou grabbed a hand towel from under his bed. The boys cleaned up without saying a word. Deku figured he’d be used to that by now. He threw on his shorts and was about to pull on his shirt, when Kacchan said the first words he could think of in over a week.
“Where are you going?”
Deku looked at Kacchan and then the door.
“Oh, um. Back to my bunk?”
Kacchan blinked innocently. He pulled his boxers up his thighs and scratched the back of his neck.
“Do you think you could stay?”
Now it was Deku’s turn to be surprised. The streetlamp from across the way illuminated the room in a dim orange light. He smiled quickly before climbing back into Kacchan’s bed.
“Yeah.” he replied, “It’s cool.”
Kacchan pulled the sheet over Deku as he curled up in the crook of his arm. Deku rested his head against the pale expanse of his bicep, turning over to face the closet as they settled in to sleep. In the darkness, Deku could barely shut his eyes. There was Kacchan’s shirt on the floor. There were Kacchan’s things strewn about the desk. He had asked him to stay and really meant it. Blushing to himself, he could hardly believe it was the same Kacchan who had ignored him the entire past week.
~~~~
1A helped themselves to a speedy breakfast under the wooden awnings. Duffel bags and gym bags went sliding across the ground as students kicked their belongings back towards the bus. Midoriya had woken up early to shower and get a good seat. There was no way he was getting stuck behind Iida and his self help podcasts again. 
As he ran a towel through his wet hair, he spotted Kacchan standing over with Kirishima and Kaminari. His friends were caught up in some stupid fight about which power ranger was a Gemini. Bakugou simply rolled his eyes, leaning against a picnic table as he waited for his friends to finish. 
Deku didn’t bother saying hi. At this point, he knew it was beyond reason to expect Kacchan to acknowledge him in public. He climbed the steps of the bus and got into a seat three quarters of the way back. He kicked out his feet so nobody else would take the seat then shoved his belongings under the bench.
The others soon began to steam in. Mezo and Sero boxed in Midoriya on either side. Momo and Tsu sat up front to get a better view of the TV screen, along with Iida and Uraraka. Midoriya barely looked up when someone was picking up his feet and shoving him aside.
“Hey- I was sitting there-”
It was Kacchan, grabbing him by the heels and swinging his sneakers to the side. He didn’t say a word as he raised his headphones to his ears then settled down into the seat. For a moment, it felt like the entire bus was staring at them. Midoriya’s face went red as he lowered himself into the corner of the window.
Of all places. Midoriya thought to himself, Of all times. He chooses know to get close in public with me.
Just then, Mineta came down the aisle, heading for the back of the bus. Midoriya tensed up as he realized he was prepping some snarky comment.
“Hey, Bakugou!” cried Mineta.
The blonde looked up.
Suddenly, Kirishima’s fist bonked the grape hero on the head. Kirishima pinched the back of his neck and marched him further into the back of the bus.
Bakugou took out one ear bed and smirked.
“Thanks.”
“Sure thing.” replied Kirishima, “Oh and Midoriya.”
Deku perked up.
“Don’t let Aizawa replay Holes. If I have to watch Shiah Lebouf one more time I’m gonna lose it.”
He smiled back in gratitude.
“Yeah. no prob.”
The others filed into the back of the bus. Bakugou put his earbud back in and soon the regular amount of gossip and chatter began to flood the air. Midoriya fell back into his seat side by side with Kacchan. The blonde leaned over and let his head rest on Deku’s shoulder. The TV screens flickered on and the intro to Holes filled the screen. If he could watch it like this every time, Deku would never watch another movie in all his life.
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The “Two” of Us ; Bakugou x Reader Songfic
An anoni requested this a while back, and now here we are ^v^ I was really nervous about it, but @queensynderella was so kind as to beta read this for me! Many, many thanks to you, Allie! Sincerely! I literally wouldn’t have posted it otherwise because I was so nervous OTL
Warning: Slight language (Kacchan swears like twice), kinda sorta sad/angsty but kinda sorta fluffy!
Song: “Two” by Sleeping at Last
Edit because i’m a silly bean and forgot word count: 1,671 words
Sweetheart, you look a little tired
You could faintly hear the sound of rain pattering against your windows, flicking through the channels on TV and trying to find something to watch. Even shows you’d normally enjoy weren’t appealing. You’d pick up your phone and try to find entertainment on it if it weren’t for the articles strewn everywhere about Bakugou Katsuki, the pro hero with an infamous temper and a volatile quirk. You knew him as something entirely different. Someone you could go to for a good cry, or someone who could cheer you up by just being around. He was also someone who had his own feelings, too. It wasn’t uncommon, as a hero, for him to feel down and unappreciated for the things he does, the things he sacrifices for the public. 
Lighting struck and thunder soon followed, and while the sudden boom gave your heart and body a fright, it was probably the twelfth  time you’d heard it in the past hour. Needless to say, you couldn’t bring yourself to think about it. Although, you did hope not to lose power.
A knock at your door nearly made you jump out of your skin, though, and you jumped up to go answer it. The knock had been loud but... weak somehow. 
When did you last eat? Come in and call yourself right at home Stay as long as you need
You looked through the peephole and instantly your fingers were fumbling with the locks and doorknob to let the unexpected visitor in, your brows furrowing out of concern all the while. As soon as the door is open, he lets himself in without a word. 
Tell me, is something wrong? If something’s wrong, you can count on me You know I’ll take my heart clean apart if it helps yours beat
“Katsuki, are you alright?” you ask, watching him kick off his shoes. He pauses at your question for probably a second or two, then shrugs. 
“I’ll be fine. Long day at work, ya know?”
It’s okay if you can’t find the words Let me take your coat And this weight on your shoulders
He begins to shrug off his coat, but you jump in and help him, taking it and hanging it on the rack as he makes his way to your living area. You knew damn good and well that “I’ll be fine” meant “I’m not fine right now, but I don’t want to worry you because I just want it to pass.” It was better than when he would cover and say he’s fine, which was initially a bad habit you lectured him on who knows how many times. You eventually got him to be more honest up front. You wanted to help him, give him everything, but he wouldn’t let you.
You follow him to the couch and sit next to his left as he picks up your new habit of flicking through channels mindlessly. You sit close to him and wrap your arm around his while resting your cheek on his shoulder, but he doesn’t react. 
Like a force to be reckoned with A mighty ocean or a gentle kiss I will love you with every single thing I have
You considered pushing him into the shower while you ran a hot bath for him, or possibly getting food for him to eat, be it home cooked or take-out. But you knew he wouldn’t be quick to accept being coddled or spoiled. 
Like a tidal wave, I’ll make a mess Or calm waters, if that serves you best I will love you without any strings attached
He stopped at a news channel - at least it looked like one, until you read the phrase “Bakugou Katsuki. Pro Hero name: Ground Zero. Ill-Tempered Hero, or Soon-To-Be-Villain?” A lump developed in your throat and you felt him tense before the TV screen went black. 
“They did this shit in high school, and they just don’t wanna let it go. Assholes!” he hissed, setting the remote down on the coffee table roughly. “So what if I yell sometimes? Yeah, I get mad. Who doesn’t!”
Ah, that must be it. Articles, headlines, and gossip like that had suddenly began circulating recently, but despite that you hoped he’d ignore it or wouldn’t happen to see. Apparently he has. 
“What they say doesn’t matter,” you say, not matching his volume yet voice remaining firm, “You know why? They’re only looking for a good headline and online attention. It’s all money, no matter who they have to degrade.”
It’s okay if you can’t catch your breath You can take the oxygen straight out of my own chest.
Katsuki finally looked at you, and you sat upright to give him a gentle grin. It had crossed his mind countless times whether or not they’d brought you into their little mess, or if they had harassed you with interview requests. He knew undoubtedly that it bothered you, too, being his lover. You were right - what they said didn’t matter much - albeit it was extremely frustrating - but that did. Katsuki knew by your texts throughout the day that something was off-centre about you.
I know exactly how the rule goes Put my mask on first No, I don’t want to talk about myself 
But you’d put his feelings first. You were always griping at him about his feelings, yet you put yours on the back burner for him.
Tell me where it hurts I just want to build you up, build you up ‘Til you’re good as new One day I will get around to fixing myself, too
The pro hero before you leaned in to give a tiny, almost shy kiss to your forehead before resting his hand on the back of your neck to pull you in further. His chin rested atop your head, his hand remaining on your nape still. “Hey, tell me. And be honest. It bothers you, doesn’t it?” he queried hoarsely. ‘Tell me where it hurts,’ he thought.
“I’d be lying if I said no, obviously.” You fumbled with your thumbs, trying to find the right words, while he leaned back to look you in the eyes. “It bothers me that they paint you as a demonic hero or villain in-the-making, because I know you’re neither of those things. But at the same time, it doesn’t bother me because I know you’re not like that. Does that make sense? I don’t think it-“
He interrupted you with an uncharacteristically sweet and calm kiss, albeit a short one, and then pulled back with a minuscule appreciative grin. “I get it, idiot.”
“Okay, I wasn’t done!” you protest, wriggling your nose. “It doesn’t bother me that much because I also know that you’re constantly putting yourself at risk and endangering your life. And for civilians who are sometimes quicker to be afraid of you than they are to thank you, at that.”
Katsuki’s face drops and he’s quick to look away, but you run your fingers through his spiky hair anyway as he lets you go on. 
“I know heroes get a lot of publicity and fan clubs, but they don’t seem to care about the hero’s mental and physical well-being very often,” you continue. “Not many take the hero’s feelings into consideration, which is why articles and whatnot trashing them are frustrating.”
The look on his face hasn’t changed from downtrodden much, and for a second you think you’re making him feel worse. Because he knows you’re right. Being a hero can be thankless work sometimes. 
I don’t even know where to start Already tired of trying to recall when it all fell apart I just want to love you, to love you, to love you well I just want to learn how, somehow, to be loved myself
“I’m telling you this because I do,” you say, your voice almost a whisper and breathy. “I know you better than anyone, and I know you’re human just like the rest of us, with human emotions. I know you didn’t become a hero just to get praise and attention.”
He finally looks back at you, and you smile wide, letting the gesture and the fond look in your eyes emphasize what you’ll say next. But you won’t say anything before your hand is dotingly caressing his cheek, your thumb grazing his cheekbone. “I know you’ll do whatever you can to save someone, and above all that, I know I love you so much.”
It’s almost as if your mere words blew the weight off his shoulders when they sink and his posture relaxes. “Thank you,” seems to be all he can bring himself to say.
Like a force to be reckoned with A mighty ocean or a gentle kiss I will love you without any strings attached And what a privilege it is to love A great honor to hold you up
Katsuki shakes his head, clearly not at you, and shows you a soft, almost barely there smile. “I love you...
“Idiot.”
“Hey!” You slap his arm at the “insult,” and he chuckles at the contact.
Like a force to be reckoned with A mighty ocean or a gentle kiss
The two of you just sat there, listening to the rain and thunder and ignoring the bright flashes of light coming through the window. All that exists in the world, in this moment, is you and Katsuki. The two of you as one.
I will love you with every single thing I have Like a tidal wave, I’ll make a mess
Katsuki brings you close to his chest, a slight warmth emanating off his body.
Or calm waters, if that serves you best I will love you without any strings attached
You accept and reciprocate the embrace without hesitation, sighing into his shirt. 
“I’m always gonna love you, no matter what. Got that, Kacchan?”
I will love you without any strings attached
“I do, as long as you know that I’m always gonna love you, y/n.”
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ao3feed-dadzawa · 3 years
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Robbers to the East, Clowns to the West
robbers to the east, clowns to the west by robbersxfilms
Four-shot, possibly. Izuku and Katsuki are sent on a covert mission to go back in time and stop a villain from killing All Might and in turn, permanently altering the timeline for the worst. But there's more than villains and demons lurking in the past, and they might find in this possible one-way trip, that their greatest enemy have only ever been themselves.
Alternatively: Soon to be pro-heroes Deku and Ground Zero save their idol, meet snotty little versions of themselves, and deal with the past they've so desperately left behind.
Words: 2192, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of little boys with issues, lots of issues
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Nedzu, Midoriya Inko, Bakugou Mitsuki
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bakugou Katsuki & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Bakugou Katsuki
Additional Tags: Time Travel, Time Travel Fix-It, bc there's v little of those fanfictions that actually deal with deku and kacchan's history, Bakudeku if you squint, but i wrote this with them platonically in mind, Protective Midoriya Izuku, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, i wrote this instead of taking a nap, dadmight, Dadzawa, More tags to be added
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27283666
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imagine-myhero · 5 years
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hello, love! could i please request smth like katsuki having a crush on the reader and basically the whole class knows except for the (v oblivious) reader and one day they just come up to katsukis desk and are like 'i know your secret, bakugo!!! you have an all might fanpage!!!!' and then idk. haha i just find the idea really cute. if you dont want to do it its fine too~ thank u~
Author’s Note: I hope you like this! Thanks for being my first Tumblr request
Pairing: Bakugo Katsuki x Reader
Word Count: 1.4k
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Humiliating.
That’s all Bakugo can think as every single one of his classmates’ heads turn to look at him knowingly, some with teasing smiles, when you walk into the classroom that morning. 
Fucking humiliating. 
He grits his teeth and tried to hold back from exploding on everyone because that’ll just make it worse. And way more obvious, too. 
“Hey Katsuki.” You greet cheerfully, setting your bag down and sitting in the desk behind him. Bakugo just grunts in acknowledgement, keeping his attention and deadliest of glares on Kaminari, who had begun making kissy faces at him with Ashido snickering from beside him. 
“Katsukiiii, don’t just grunt at me like that. Say hi~!” You scold him playfully, poking the back of his shoulder. The soft whine of his name makes Katsuki’s ears hot and hands sweaty. His reaction only beckons louder snickers from the god damn loser’s corner over there that— fuck, the laughter has spread all over the classroom now. Great.
You don’t seem to notice and only smile sweetly at him, patiently awaiting a proper greeting. 
How he came to develop feelings for someone as jovial and sugary sweet as you is a complete mystery to him, and infuriating too. The class has a pretty much limitless arsenal of jokes against Bakugo thanks to your flirtatious and playful displays of affection that prompt strange responses from him. 
The worst part? You don’t even mean to come across as flirty. Being cute as fuck is just sort of who you are. Bakugo is all but certain you’re just being nice, and wouldn’t date a raging hothead like him if he were the last person on earth. That’s why he’s trying to hold himself back around you, so you don’t get put off even more by his total lack of empathy. 
“Kacchan? You okay?” You ask him when he doesn’t answer, using that damned nickname you learned from that damned Deku, and he’s unfortunate enough to catch a glance at the worried pout on your pretty lips.
He looks away quickly, only to see Kirishima giving him an encouraging smile and nod from his desk with an enthusiastic thumbs up that’s not nearly even a little bit subtle. 
Katsuki sinks into his chair, wanting nothing more than to blow up everyone in this class including himself, and clenches his fists in his pockets. He is totally convinced he can’t hold it in any longer if even just one more extra—.
“Yeah, you okay, lover boy?” Mineta mocks from his desk behind you with a heavily misplaced sense of confidence from the classroom’s atmosphere. 
That’s it. 
With only the loud screeching of his chair to warn anyone, Bakugo is at Mineta’s desk in an instant holding the boy midair by his face. Mineta is thrashing around, sobbing hysterically, and begging profusely for mercy. 
“Hm? ‘Lover boy’?” You repeat with a confused expression, looking up at him. Bakugo’s hand tightens impossibly on the purple-haired boy’s face, making him shriek. Yep, he’s gonna kill this ball-haired bitch. 
“Sit. Down.” Aizawa demands with a glowing red glare as he enters the classroom. Katsuki almost doesn’t listen, but when he hears the unraveling of Aizawa’s capture weapon he relents. He drops the weeping boy on the ground and stalks back to his desk, crossing his arms and glaring out the window. 
He spends the rest of the class daydreaming of ways to beat the shit out of his classmates. In fact, he doesn’t even notice the lunch bell ring and the rest of the class filing out of the room for their break.  
“Psst.” You whisper, poking him in the back with your pencil. Katsuki snaps out of it when he feels the prodding. He sees that the classroom is empty, save for the two of you. He looks back at you and is reminded of the hell that had been his morning, but his fantasies of violence has helped him calm down a bit and he no longer is on the verge of a rampage anymore.
“I was thinking of what Mineta said earlier,” You began.
 Oh no.  Katsuki feels all the rage he felt before rushing back to him, but this time he also felt… a little scared. 
A wide smile spreads across your face as you stand up and walk around his desk to fully face him. Katsuki doesn’t know what to feel because no he definitely was not scared— no goddamn way. Still, he holds his breath when you open your mouth to speak. 
“You have an All Might fanpage, don’t you?!” You declare, pointing your finger at him, “He’s pretty much the only person you look up to, and I saw how passionate you were during the final exams when you were up against him. You totally have one, don’t you? That’s gotta be it.” You explain with a look of proud accomplishment on your face.
Katsuki stares wide-eyed back at you. He thinks he tastes blood in his mouth, probably from the ulcer that just formed in his stomach and ruptured with shock all in the last 60 seconds. Katsuki feels such a rush of emotions: relief, amusement, exasperation, and of course anger. 
“What?! Do I fucking look like Deku or something to you?!” He growls at you, doing everything to hold back from shouting like he usually would, and a part of him wonders why he didn’t just roll with it to avoid what he knew would come next. 
“Huh? Well then... what did he mean?” You ask curiously, tilting your head. Katsuki grits his teeth. This is torture, he decides. Fuck holding back. Fuck this suffering in silence bullshit. Fuck the whole class giving him shit for secretly liking you. He is the best, damn it. He’s gonna be the number one hero in the world someday, he can ask a damn person out!
“Go out with me.” Katsuki demands, standing up from his chair because he felt way too closed in under your kind and gentle gaze. Well, so much for the asking part. 
“Huh? But...it’s raining outside.” You respond, looking reluctantly out the window where a light drizzle had begun to fall. Katsuki isn’t sure if you’re trying to let him down nicely or you’re just that fucking dumb. 
“On a date, idiot.” He snaps. Not a great way to word it, but seriously, only someone who has absolutely zero interest would be this damn oblivious anyway. At this point, he’s just doing this to get it over with and get the rest of the class off his back once they see you avoiding the shit out of him after this for at least the rest of the year. His mangled ego will take the hit if it means this will finally be over. 
Love or whatever it is fucking sucks. 
“I’d love to…” You answer uncharacteristically quietly. Katsuki almost doesn’t hear you, but the furious blush on your face confirms it. 
You would?
Katsuki stares at you for a moment, before breaking out into a wide smirk. 
Of course you would. He’s damn amazing. The best actually. And the best only deserves the best. He should have done this sooner. 
Wait, why are you looking at him like that? Shit, what is he supposed to do now? Fuck, what’s a good date idea? A sparring match? No, idiot. The gym? No! Shit. 
“The weather is supposed to be nice this weekend. Want to go for a hike?” You suggest, stammering a little at first and still blushing. Katsuki stares at you in surprise. He didn’t expect that idea from you. He loves it. Climbing real mountains is sure as hell a lot better than the figurative one he’s been climbing all this time. Especially if it’s with you. 
“Yeah. Yeah, that sounds… good.” He agrees lamely. 
“Great!” You say excitedly, plopping into the desk in front of him and pulling out your cellphone and a notebook. “I’ll look up some hiking trails! I’ll pack snacks and you can bring the water. Is it okay if I bring my dog? Oh, maybe we should…”
Katsuki listens to you ramble, amused and relieved that you’re back to your normal, bubbly self and glad that the awkward exchanges are finally over. He sits back down in his desk and listens to you talk his ear off, adding his input here and there, and lunch completely forgotten by the both of you.
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greyliliy · 4 years
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V!D9 Zine Works
So it is the Ides of March and the date agreed upon to let contributors post their works for the V!D9 (Villain Deku) Zine! It was a privilege to be invited to contribute to the zine and I’m thankful for everything Mariko and the other Mods and contributors did to make the @bnhavillaindeku-zine a success!
To anyone still waiting on your copy: It is worth the wait, I promise you. Mariko and Deafmic are working so hard to make sure that the remaining Zines get to their owners and I am so thankful for their efforts.
But while you are waiting, you can go ahead and read my entires. :D
First up, is the main work I submitted for the Zine:
The Nameless Villain vs Battle Fist!!!  (Rated T)
Pro Heroes have gone missing and Neito Monoma is one of them. Itsuka Kendo is determined to find him before things are too late, but this Nameless Villain may be too much for her.
And then I did three extras for fun. :D
The Nameless Villain vs Ground Zero (Rated T - Gag Sequel)
Pro Heroes have gone missing and Ground Zero is the last person who should be looking for them.
The Nameless Villain vs Himself (Rated E; Kendo x Monoma)
While installing hidden cameras, Izuku finds himself as an unseen audience to Phantom Thief and Battle Fist sharing an intimate moment. He can’t help but watch.
The Nameless Villain vs The Cameras (Rated E - Sequel to the above. BakuDeku)
Izuku Midoriya installed cameras in Kacchan’s home to keep his information up to date—that’s a lie. He wanted to catch Kacchan in a steamy situation for his own needs, but the man won’t cooperate! Izuku will have to take things into his own hands if he wants that footage!
And that’s it! I hope you enjoy the reads and please make sure to show your support and thank @bnhavillaindeku-zine for all the hard work bringing us together! :D
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ao3feed-bakudeku · 4 years
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by Not_so_wicked_witch
Pro-hero Ground Zero is feeling cheated because his drunken Izuku admitted to a crazy sexual encounter with some random man back when he was in Middle school. How dare this damn nerd be blown away by someone else!? He'll see!
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...Using the rope to ensure the already bound hands. He placed tape on his mouth as well and cranked the A/C all the way up.
“Now Deku… Come to daddy” he walked slowly towards the green-haired who's already lacking backbone seemed to have gone even softer. He got up and grabbed his bag to storm out of the room but was yanked by the collar of his uniform by a strong hand that hauled him up and tossed him over to the bed.
“What? Are you getting cold feet now?” Adult Kacchan removed his shirt, revealing to Izuku a torso crafted by the damn gods. There was no muscle there that could not be seen clearly. This Kacchan was his boyfriend?
Words: 13269, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Underage
Categories: M/M
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Consensual Underage Sex, Hardcore, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Middle School Student Midoriya Izuku, Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki, Creampie, Voyeurism, Tied-up Kacchan, Blow Jobs, Humiliation, Time Travel, Hatsume is fucking nuts
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bakudekuficlibrary · 5 years
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BakuDeku: Praise Kink
3 Series. 53 Works.
Izuku's Home for Wayward Pets by glamour_weeb  ( E | 44,400+ | 10/? )
Izuku works at the Bureau of Companion Protection as a rehabilitator for abused and abandoned Companions, animal-human hybrids. He’s seen his fair share of cruelty cases and even fostered a few Companions, but he’s never had a Companion of his own, until now. After rescuing Katsuki from a life in an illegal, underground Companion fighting ring, Izuku must take in the wolfdog that no one else can handle.
Eventually, Katsuki comes to love his new home, as well as his new Master.
[Graphic Depictions of Violence | PTSD | Past Abuse]
As Fate Would Have It by ScientificallySinful (VampireGaaraCheesepuffs)  ( E | 85,369 | 19/19 )
Katsuki Bakugo had plenty of reasons why he wasn't mated yet, not that he was going to explain why to just anyone. But now, Ground Zero was running out of time. If he didn't find someone soon, he'd lose his position as a Pro-Hero and he'd never get to be #1. So, when he finds out there's a male Omega recently arrested for prostitution that's headed to prison if he too doesn't get a mate…well it must be fate.
Izuku Midoriya doesn't know if he should laugh or cry when his childhood bully shows up in front of his jail cell asking him to be his mate. He also didn't know if it was good or bad that Kacchan didn't seem to recognize him, but fate hasn't been kind to him before so why should it start now? COMPLETE 
Series Part 1 of As Fate Would Have It World Part 1 of A/B/Ohhh ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
[Implied/Referenced Suicide | Past Abuse | Past Rape/Non-Con | Past Bullying | Implied/Referenced Dubious Consent]
A Trip Up No-Memory Lane by acernor  ( E | 30,875 | 16/16 )
Midoriya loses his memory to a villain's quirk in senior year and re-meets his classmates for the first time. With 20x the confidence, he takes absolutely 0% of Bakugo's shit, and pushes back when Bakugo tries to push him around.
Bakugo likes it.
Uraraka/Asui is the side pairing.
Series Part 1 of MidoBaku
[Series] The 'BD' in 'BDSM' is for BakuDeku by Skaii ( E | 34,771 | 2 Works | Abandoned )
In the process of rescuing a girl from a villain, Katsuki becomes afflicted by an aphrodisiac quirk. His pride refuses to let him be a victim. But for once, maybe Deku helping him won't be so bad...
In the wake of 'The Incident,' as Deku has taken to calling it, he and Katsuki are left to chart the unfamiliar waters of what they both want: a relationship. (A relationship that happens to involve a lot of kinky shenanigans.)
[Underage | Dissociation | Attempted Rape/Non-Con]
{ Curator’s Note: The attempted rape tag is followed by the tag “(But it’s not the main pairing and nothing really happens)” meaning it does not happen to Bakugou Katsuki or Midoriya Izuku nor are they the ones to make that attempt. }
Grief Counseling by Merrywetherweather  ( E | 48,279 | 19/19 )
Katsuki remembered the first time he had failed to save someone, watched helplessly in horror as an elderly man had been crushed beneath the girth of a thrown car. He had already propelled himself forward to grab a small boy when he noticed, too late, the car fly by overhead. Two other heroes had been on the scene at the time and had assured him.
There was nothing that could have been done.
Most of class 1-A had already gone through a similar experience. The only one left with a clean track record in the rescue department had been Deku.
Well, except for today.
A slowburn fic where Kacchan tries to convince Deku to take advantage of the grief counseling provided for free to heroes experiencing their first failed rescues. Lots of flirting. Healing their relationship comes first. The romantic bit where they fall helplessly and stupidly in love comes after.
[PTSD | Panic Attacks]
bakugou katsuki becomes a power bottom by writedeku  ( E | 3,496 | 1/1 )
It is hard to describe what Izuku is doing to him, the extent of which he’s being — it suddenly occurs to Katsuki when he belatedly realises his nose is buried into his crotch — he’s being used. Him! Bakugou Katsuki, on the track to becoming the best hero in Japan, is being used. He pulls off to catch his breath, tears brimming in his eyes, his throat hoarse —
[Mildly Dubious Consent]
Just Look At Me by Colourcubify  ( E | 42,043 | 11/11 )
Midoriya is completely happy with his life. Nope, not one single regret in his twenty-seven years. He especially doesn't regret running into his old childhood friend/bully after almost ten years, nor does he regret spilling coffee all over his very expensive looking suit. How nice it will be to die with no regrets. ~~~~ AKA the sugar daddy AU I meant to be a one shot, that turned into a full fledged story.
Pure Morning by lalazee  ( E | 1,680 | 1/1 )
Dreamy, morning sex.
Prompt fill for: Bakugou bottoming for the first time, with praise kink.
Sour Silk by BrightEyesEren  ( E | 6,116 | 1/1 )
Midoriya Izuku starts to receive random gifts at his door. Chaos ensues when he realises he has a sugar daddy.
Unhealthy Fixations by Thesis  ( E | 12,522 | 1/1 )
Izuku is an adult who knows better than to crush on his childhood bully. AND YET.
Chapter 31 of Kiwi's bkdk Kinktober Collection 2018 by SecretKiwi  ( E | 2,711 | 1 out of 32 )
Warnings: Omorashi, wetting, dom/sub undertones, humiliation, praise kink
I honestly don't know a ton about this, so I guess I portrayed it in the way that makes the most sense to me! I hope I did it right!
Kind of a follow up to chapter 15 but not necessary to read (but why wouldn't you want to??)
cliff's edge by umbrage  ( E | 3,061 | 1/1 )
Bakugou is sure there's a perfectly alpha-centric explanation to his deviancy.
Or maybe, there isn't, and that's okay, too.
Sick Like Animals by osakakitty  ( E | 3,848 | 1/1 )
Whenever Katsuki Bakugo is struck by his seasonal heat, Izuku Midoriya agrees to help him until it ends. He takes Bakugo into his care, providing him with the stimulation he needs. One morning, after a night of light sex, Bakugo unfortunately finds his heat unquenched.
Fantasy AU in which Katsuki Bakugo is half-beast, and Izuku Midoriya is an alchemist in-training. They both have a mutual understanding and need and for each other. Sex ensues.
Devil in me by Acidiic  ( E | 5,912 | 1/1 )
Izuku just wanted to have a nice time with his close friends. Parties can get crazy, yeah, he knew that. That’s why he tried to stick close to comfort. Never would he imagined his night ending up sobbing and moaning his best friend's name.
[Underage]
Blinding Brilliance by SecretKiwi  ( E | 8,538 | 1/1 )
The fact that Katsuki could even think Izuku looked down on him was mind-blowing. Baffling. He’s only ever looked to Katsuki with stars in his eyes; with a wide-eyed fascination that could only be rivaled by All Might himself.
“Y-you thought of me that way…?” Izuku’s voice is soft, unsure, and honestly? Hurt. He couldn’t see how his constant commendation and devotion could ever be seen as something negative.
_
Deku and Kacchan work out their feelings towards each other, and Izuku proves to him that his admiration was always sincere.
My Canon compliant version of Kacchan v Deku 2 and the day after.
[Underage]
If you give me your hand, I'll surrender my heart by soulstring  ( E | 5,254 | 1/1 )
“We could be fucking. I could be having the greatest sex ever but no! My husband is an idiot and now my dick is about to fall off. Why the fuck did I marry you?”
It’s a rhetorical question but Izuku still answers naively with a, “Because you love me?”
“For tax benefits!” Katsuki wails, raising his hands to the ceiling.
In which Izuku and Katsuki are no longer teenagers but still horny, in love, and a mess.
Series Part 1 of weddings, receptions, and other plans gone awry
you're prettier with your mouth shut by capncapnk  ( E | 3,614 | 1/1 )
He hates how sensitive he is, how he arches up into the touch, how nice it is for Deku to keep running his mouth with whatever sappy, syrupy bullshit comes to his mind, even if he’d rather die than admit he likes this vanilla shit Deku has to offer.
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In which Deku has a thing for Bakugou's hands and Bakugou has a thing for nice words
crescent fever by umbrage  ( E | 4,116 | 1/1 )
The night before a full moon, a werewolf’s inhibitions are at an all-time low.
It's Gonna Take A Superman To Sweep Me Off My Feet by minzie  ( E | 6,608 | 1/1 )
Deku getting horny with his Ground Zero body pillow, but this time it's the real one - The Sequel
Series Part 2 of Holding A Hero
Unbidden Praise by GreyLiliy  ( T | 6,693 | 3/3 )
Izuku hadn’t been aware that unbidden praise from Kacchan would have such an effect on his composure, but after a compliment or two from Kacchan, he sure knows now! Izuku’s not sure his heart (or self control) can take it if Kacchan keeps being so nice.
Again? Again. by Unoutan  ( E | 3,939 | 1/1 )
Bakugou sleep too early, more early than usual, so he has woken up too early as well. However, that is not his current problem. He's been up for an hour now and he's still not...satisfied. His boyfriend is the only one that can help him...at 4-something in the morning.
Prompt: Vitality
[Series] Only Comes Once a Year by DMMegsie ( E | 17,761+ | 2 Works | On Hiatus )
During their first year, with all the hectic events, birthday celebrations fell to the wayside. However, now in their second year, the class is trying to celebrate everyone's special date.... except for a certain explosive temper student.
Katsuki Bakugou didn't really celebrate his birthday through middle school and never told anyone when the date was.
It was only when some of the class realizes that Izuku Midoriya knows, that trouble starts brewing. It also brings the question to mind of: Why does Katsuki hate his birthday in the first place?
It has been two months.
School and the end of a term has really kept both Izuku and Katsuki apart with the exception for brief moments here and there in private. With their budding relationship a secret, and Izuku's birthday on the horizon, it is only natural they'd want to take things further.
This is a sequel to the fic Birthday Secrets.
[Underage]
The Pocky Game by rekamohcs  ( M | 4,981 | 1/1 )
As if Izuku didn’t have enough trouble keeping his intruding feelings for his unfairly attractive best friend at bay, Ochako had to go and teach him about the Pocky Game. Now here he was, his lips wrapped around one end of a chocolate stick, while Katsuki’s wrapped around the other, faces mere inches apart.
And they were both too stubborn to back down.
Izuku had a feeling he knew where this was headed.
(He made a mental note to remember to thank Ochako later.)
Your Rabbit by KingHugin  ( E | 7,259 | 1/1 )
when Kacchan tells him to wear the costume, Izuku knows exactly whats going to happen.
I Got You, You Got Me by minzie  ( E | 10,533 | 1/1 )
Deku didn’t want anyone to know this Katsuki, didn’t want to share him with anyone else. He held all these things he knew about him very, very dear, wrote them down in his neatest handwriting with little hearts surrounding them, in case he should ever forget them. He knew he wouldn’t, but that didn’t stop him. It made him feel a little more reassured, and, frankly, sometimes also a bit superior.
In which Deku and Katsuki once again realize how important they are to each other.
Be Good by Whinyskeleton  ( E | 2,563 | 1/1 )
Katsuki was naked except for the leather collar on his neck and the ropes on his arms, binding them behind his back. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, Izuku between his legs, rubbing his hands up and down Katsuki's thighs reassuringly. His hands were warm, strong, confident. He slowly grabbed a bottle of oil off the bed and began rubbing it over Katsuki's chest while whispering into his ear.
"Are you going to be good for me today?"
Orange Lace by Devasta  ( E | 1,205 | 1/1 )
He'd pressed it in with wet noises and his lips brushing Izuku's ear, promising a good, hard fuck if his kitten kept it in the entire time.
Katsuki definitely isn't a liar.
these things you tell me by kagome_angel  ( E | 3,981 | 1/1 )
“You look really good like this,” Izuku murmurs, and the compliment makes him feel hot all over. “I should have convinced you to let me do this sooner, Kacchan.”
Izuku knows how to get what he wants, and he knows how to give Katsuki what he needs.
Class A Approves BakuDeku by AshidoMyBurritos  ( E | 8,006 | 1/1 )
Thanks to Jirou, the BakuSquad and Class A realize just how perfect Midoriya is for Bakugou.
Heat Check by SecretKiwi  ( E | 979 | 1/1 )
Deku thinks Bakugou's winter suit is a great modification!
[Underage]
Impatience by mynyaas  ( E |  1,274 | 1/1 )
Deku needs to go to the bathroom when Bakugou decides to get in the way and things get kinky
[Underage]
Penché by QueerPinoy  ( E | 1,133 | 1/1 )
Midoriya is supposed to look delicate. The long arch of his back leading into slim legs and pointed toes is supposed to be elegant.
To Bakugou, it’s sexy.
From the darkness of the audience seats, he feels no shame staring blatantly as his ass, the bulge of his dick in his leotard, watches how high his leg can go and oh god, he wants him. He wants to devour the unblemished curve of his neck, break down everything that is graceful about him. He wants to fuck the angel right out of him.
Series Part 7 of bakubowl
[Series] Praise Me by DanaEliza  ( E | 12,873 | 3 Works | WIP )
“Do you think I’m good, Deku?” “Good at what?” Izuku replied confused, but Katsuki just stared at him, waiting on an answer. “Yeah, I think you’re good."
Aka Bakugo liked to be praised, and Midoriya likes to please...
“Can’t get enough of me, can you?”
“I can’t help it,” Izuku whispered. “I think you got me addicted.” ... Aka Midoriya is really craving Bakugo, and knows just what to say to get what he wants. Continuation on "You Are The Best"
“What the hell was your idea with the mirror anyway?” “I just thought you would love to see how strong you look when you bend me over and take me from behind.”
Aka Izuku thinks he has found the perfect thing to add to their sex life, but it doesn't work out the way he had expected it would.
[Underage]
Day of the Dead by JunNoAce  ( E | 10,676 | 1/1 )
There was no worse feeling than believing that you were to weak to protect the person you held most precious to you and living out your life without them. Imagine Bakugou Katsuki's shock when he finds his Deku again half a century after his murder jumping into his arms. .... It's a romantic tragedy with porn. Lol!
[Graphic Depictions of Violence | Major Character Death]
you have nothing to hide from me by QueerPinoy  ( E | 2,582 | 1/1 )
Midoriya Izuku is ashamed of who he is. Who… they are? Who she is? He’s still not sure but he sure as hell doesn’t want to think about it right now. He pushes his femininity away like it’s a shameful thing, something to stay hidden, keep to himself. Sometimes he slips, lets a gesture through. Once he even painted his nails and kept them on for a whole day -- black, an acceptable nail color for a boy going through his teenage angst. But this, the Izuku, he saw looking at himself in the dress he had mail-ordered, is his secret. The dress doesn’t quit him quite right -- it drapes where it should be tight, falls too low on his torso, but it’s still precious and he still grins a stilted smile when he looks at himself in the mirror. No one would ever know about this dress. No one would ever know how he felt.
Bakugou Katsuki is the opposite. He could probably be stealth if he wasn’t so bombastic about who he is. He doesn’t even whisper it, doesn’t just tell his friends -- he yells it out. “How the fuck am I more of a fuckin’ man than you?” “I’ve got more balls than you without even fucking having any!” He never bothers hiding. He has no shame. Izuku yearns to know what that’s like.
Series Part 3 of bakubowl
the tides by LordExplodo-Angst (QueerPinoy)  ( E | 13,052 | 7/7 )
It would probably take Midoriya days to list the things he admired about Bakugou. His definition of victory, one of the greatest hero proteges he’d ever heard of, a glorious talent on the battlefield, of course. Beyond the public reasons, which everyone at Yuuei acknowledged, however reluctantly, Midoriya also loved the smaller things about Bakugou -- the tender way he smoothed his hands over his bed after it was made, the internal pep-talk he gave himself every morning in the mirror as he checked himself from all angles, the quiet, strained look he made when he actually managed to stop himself from speaking out of turn. Midoriya loved Bakugou’s diligence, his confidence, his self-assuredness.
He yearned the latter.
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Midoriya yearns for the self-confidence Bakugou has with his body, his gender, and Bakugou is trying, trying to help him.
[Transphobic Language | Homophobic Language | Panic Attacks | Mentions of Past Suicide Attempt]
Demanded Praise by GreyLiliy  ( E | 5,793 | 1/1 )
Since his debut as a Pro Hero, Izuku receives praise from almost everyone he meets. His mentor, his mother, his friends, and his fans all hold nothing back when they tell Izuku how far he’s come and how much he’s done for the world as a Hero.
But there’s only one person Izuku wants to hear praise from at night and dragging it out of that man’s lips takes some work (but it’s always worth it).
[Mildly Dubious Consent]
[On Hiatus] Gifted with a Curse by JunNoAce  ( E | 29,731+ | 5/? )
Updated to Explicit for future chapters. There will be sex and some possible deaths and possible trolling to readers. Main ship is KatsuDeku, some others may be present.
~~~~~~~~ 19 year old Izuku and his mother moves in a new village in the country side. Izuku has the strange hobby of studying and learning about the mysteries behind magic, curses, and so on. He meets Shoto a traveler who seems to have been on many adventures. Izuku is very curious about what stories the boy may have to tell but feels embarrassed by how nice the other treats him. One day his mother leaves to visit a shop in their old town and doesn't make it back home on time. Izuku worried goes to search for her and comes across an old castle. Here is where he meets him, a cursed Lord Katsuki filled with rage and with the appearance of a beast.
Equals by shotodoki  ( E | 3,878 | 1/1 )
While on house arrest for fighting after the provisional hero license exam, Bakugo gives a strange request to Midoriya.
[Underage]
Give Me Strength by CounterKnight291543  ( E | 2,230 | 1/1 )
Seeing how much Midoriya has grown is making Bakugo feel weak. Thankfully, his childhood friend is on hand to change that.
Inspired by the amazing work of @reallycorking, god bless you and your art :3
A BakuDeku smut one-shot. Enjoy!
A Hero Awakens by Love_Ignition  ( E | 34,022+ | 6/? )
Katsuki's entire life up until this point had basically been a lie. He'd learned to be a master of deception, never letting anyone get too close, never letting anyone know his true self. Everything had been focused on one goal, graduating from high school and finally becoming the number one hero he knew he was destined to be. But his future was balanced on a knife's edge, thanks to the one person who always managed to find a way to get under his skin. He was the itch Katsuki just couldn't scratch, and no matter how hard he tried to deny it, Deku was always on his mind.
Don't want the world to see me by undertake_r  ( M | 4,167+ | 2/? )
Katsuki doesn’t really think of himself as a good person. He never has, he knows he isn’t.
He supposes this was just karma coming back to bite him in the ass.
His dull red eyes stare up at the grey sky, blurry with the rain falling from the clouds above as it mingles with the blood from his weeping shoulder and probably broken nose. The dull throb from the slice in his arm felt warm as his natural healing closed the wound slower than normal.
He’s going to have to use his last packet of blood on this bullshit. Fuck.
[Graphic Depictions of Violence]
At Midnight by Emikumaa  ( E | 4,281 | 1/1 )
Bakugou's finally come to terms with what he wants in life, after two years of running from his problems he's going to face them tonight. As the clock counts down to midnight, he seizes his chance and confesses to Midoriya.
Dear Santa, I Can Explain... by greatcloudninja  ( E | 2,070 | 1/1 )
Izuku agrees to cover for a co-worker for the agency's annual Christmas tradition of visiting the children's hospital, but things don't go as expected when the costume isn't exactly what Izuku had in mind...
Vietnamese translation available! https://bakudekuvn.home.blog/2018/12/25/fanfic-dich-ma-gui-ong-gia-noel-tui-co-the-giai-thich-greatcloudninja/
oh, kuso! by dolldeku  ( E | 619 | 1/1 )
never give your mother a key to your apartment.
Dinner is Served by GreyDayMoon  ( E | 2,173 | 1/1 )
Izuku comes home late from a day of hero work to find Katsuki already making dinner. He's tired, but seeing Katsuki there makes him renewed with energy and boldness. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) lol
Series Part 2 of Married Pros: Broccoli and Dandelion
With Passion by TheQueen  ( E | 3,142 | 1/1 )
Both as kids and as teens mending a broken friendship, Katsuki had a hard time accepting Deku's sincerity. It was hard to accept the fact that every compliment and awe-inspired rant that fell so easily from Deku's lips was entirely genuine. It isn’t until they start dating and, even later, when they started experimenting in the bedroom that Katsuki begins to believe that Deku does not say things lightly. Only then does Katsuki start to believe in Deku's love.
Two Guys and Lots of Fries by hottamale  ( E | 3,101 | 1/1 )
“Ten Guys! I wanna go to Ten Guys; they have the best french fries,” he smiled while looking at Katsuki expectantly.
Katsuki frowned. “We just passed it though.”
“So turn around.”
“And waste my gas? Shits expensive Deku.”
Izuku breathed in, held his breath for a moment, and let it back out. He put a hand on Katsuki’s bicep and blinked up at him, bottom lip jutting out into a pout. “Please? I’ll make it up to you.”
Series Part 24 of It's a Concept
Look at me, I'm begging for more by Yunael  ( E | 2,081 | 1/1 )
INKTOBER 2018 JOUR 2 - SUPPLICATIONS
« S-s’il te plaît… S’il te plaît, Kacchan… J’en ai besoin… J’ai besoin d’aide… - Et pourquoi je devrais t’aider ? - Parce que… Il n’y a que toi qui sois en mesure de me faire me sentir aussi bien… »
Series Part 2 of Inktober 2018
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class1akids · 4 years
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do you know how bakugou's hero name being 'kacchan' would tie into the narrative / his arc? i personally prefer ground zero cause of the kamino incident and ground beta but i hear his english va's bets are on it being kacchan and i don't really get how that would work narratively. yes it's parallel to deku's name-reclaimed-from-a-childhood-friend-and-rival and it could be foreshadowing for their hero partnership in the future but with regards to past events and major developments for bkg, idk :/
For the moment, narratively, both Kacchan and Ground Zero make sense. I wrote about the detailed reasons here and here
I’m also partial to Ground Zero, because to my ears, it mashes better with Bakugou’s badass energy and reflects better that absolute force of nature he is, as well as all the influences he’s had on his hero journey, not only Deku, but also All Might, Best Jeanist, Kirishima, his classmates. But in terms of emotional meaning narrative/thematic/foreshadowing, Kacchan makes a lot of sense too. 
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mythical-song-wolf · 5 years
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BNHA Angst Week
Day 6: Smile // Memories
A song starts to play from the stereo.
“Let’s go in the garden,”
The front of the book has pictures of a bright blonde haired boy with blue eyes just as bright, standing next to a man wearing a white and yellow costume with a black mask on his face. On the boy’s other side is a woman with updo hair, a white cape, yellow gloves, and a black sleeveless top. The boy is mimicking the woman as she pokes her cheeks up in a smile.
The young blonde is Yagi Toshinori, also known as All Might, the Symbol of Peace. The woman was his mentor, Shimura Nana. The man is Gran Torino, a good friend to Shimura and mentor to Toshinori.
“You’ll find something waiting,”
Toshinori stands before a grave, his face not seen under the rainy sky. He holds a bouquet of flowers.
The girl’s hand shifts to another photo, her hand seems bigger.
The other photo shows an older Toshinori— a young man now— standing next to a brunette male, David Shield. All Might stands tall in a pose while in a white, and dark blue suit with red and yellow lining with a cape that’s blue on the outside but a dark magenta on the inside. While Dave is leaning cooly on the side of his car, looking beyond the camera as the sunset highlights their forms.
“Right these where you left it,”
All Might, now much older, stands next to a man with glasses and green hair with yellow highlights, Sir Nighteye, All Might’s sidekick. The two have a lot of distance between them, and unlike the previous photo, the two don’t seem to be on as comfortable terms. Sir keeps things professional and distant, while All Might makes no move to close that distance.
A small note is written above the image, “before our fight with All For One.”
The girl clenches her hand into a small fist at the sight of the text.
“Lying upside down,”
Various other photos are scattered across the pages, some with Toshinori in his prime with David while others are with Sir during Toshinori’s later years.
As the girl looks through, her hand gets bigger and more slim, as the floor below the book shifts to a newer birch rather than the old carpet.
She flips the pages, a dog— a gray and white husky, though it’s fur isn’t as tamed as it should be. Stange— approaches her and sniffs at the book.
The girl chuckles, before playfully pushing the dog’s snout away. The canine barks, wagging their tail before walking off to someone wearing gray sweatpants.
“When you finally find it,”
The images are now changed, from focusing on Toshinori it’s now focused on a freckled boy with green hair, Midoriya Izuku, Aka Deku. Pictures of him as a small child in an All Might onesie.
Middle school where he looks like a sardine, his head too big for his scrawny body. The girl giggles at that fact.
Then, a majority of the pictures are of him in U.A.
The left side is labeled, “First year at U.A.!”
An image of Deku standing next to a boy with dark blue hair and glasses (Iida Tenya, Ingenium), a brunette with pink cheeks (Uraraka Ochako, Uravity), a guy with hair and eye colour split down the middle and a nasty burn scar— it looks like it’s from hot water, and not fire, the girl notes— (Todoroki Shouto, hero name Shouto), an ash blonde with a scowl and red eyes (Bakugou Katsuki, Kacchan), a tall girl with a ponytail (Yaoyorozu Momo, Creati), a redhead with spiky hair (Kirishima Eijirou, Red Riot), and several others that she recognizes (Anima, Shine, Cellophane, Charge Bolt, Earphone Jack, Froppy, Invisible Girl, Pinky, Sugarman, Tailman, Tsukuyomi, Tentacole). One of them, however, is unknown and unfamiliar.
A man dressed in black with a grey scarf stands next to them. The bags underneath his eyes are no easily missed. Aizawa Shouta, Eraser Head, her mind rings.
“Class 1-A!” Is written underneath the first one. Next to it is an image called, “Class 1-B!”
It has a blonde boy cackling weirdly as the rest of the class looks at him with varying reactions, with the girl with orange hair looking to be karate chopping him mid shot. Their teacher looks as if this isn’t the first time that this has happen and he’s chosen to ignore it.
The cackling blonde is Monoma Neito, also known as Phantom Thief. The girl with orange hair is Kendou Itsuka, also known as Battle Fist. As well as Kan Sekijirou, also known as Vlad King.
The images below have, “final hero costumes! First year!” written underneath, and show all of them in their hero costumes. The girl notes that it seems somethings seem to be missing, such as the signature dog tag Kacchan always wears.
“The recommendation students!” An image of Shouto, Creati, and two others from 1-B.
“1-A’s Twin Stars!” Shows Deku and Kacchan standing side by side, backs turned to the camera. The light of the setting sun illuminating their hair and battle beaten forms. Their raise their arms up in the same victory pose All Might after his final fight before retirement.
“Deku Crew!” An image with Deku, Uravity, Ingenium, Shouto, and Froppy. Ingenium and Froppy stand on Deku’s left while Uravity and Shouto stand on Deku’s right. They’re in a V formation of sorts, gesturing to the camera. Shouto and Uravity gesture forward with their right leg and hand forward, while Ingenium and Froppy do the same but with their left. Deku is in the middle, arms open in a welcoming.
“Squad Zero!” An image of Kacchan, Red Riot, Pinky, Charge Bolt, and Cellophane. Charge Bolt is on the ground with a leg dramatically extended in the air. Pinky is on Red Riot’s shoulder, the both of them flexing. Cellophane is dramatically stretched between the four. While Kacchan just stands off to the side, back to the four but eyes towards the camera.
“The teachers!” Shows a bonier Toshinori with sunken and shadowed eyes with the many pains and experience’s he’s had, but his smile is brighter than it has ever been. Aizawa, Kan, and various other heroes stand with Toshinori.
“You’ll see how it’s faded,”
On the right page, it was titled “3rd Year!” It seems that everyone in the earlier photos recreated the exact ones, except all of them were older now.
Class 1-A, now 3-A, have seemed to have change quite a bit. But one big change is one of the students being missed and replaced by Shinsou Hitoshi, who stands next to Deku and Aizawa.
Deku and Kacchan now rock undercuts, but Kacchan’s cut is a bit longer compared to Deku’s. Uravity’s hair is tied at near the tail end of her, now, long hair. Shouto also dons long hair, tied in a low thin ponytail. The rest have either grown their hair out and might tie it, while the others got shorter hair cuts.
Everyone in the class carry varying body builds, as well as changes in their costumes. A fair amount of everyone seems to have bulked up a bit in the last few years since the other page. Though, one thing stays constant. The boys who had smaller frames seem to keep those frames and don a lean muscle sort of build. Like Tsukuyomi, Deku, Shouto, and a fair amount of the girls. While others seem to have well defined muscle around their upper body, such as Red Riot, Kacchan, and Hitoshi. Everyone else has stockier builds. But no matter what, all of them have built and maintained a lot of muscle.
The changes to their costumes are big and small, some adding pouches or utility belts to their costume. Others opting for a more sleek and slender design, functionality, new support items, etc.
Deku now has ear pieces that stick out like rabbit ears when a rabbit goes nyoom, the girl thinks.
Something similar occurred with 3-B, many got haircuts or new styles, and some changes in costume.
In the photos, Aizawa glances at his class with a small smile on his face.
The U.A. staff all look a bit older and more tired, but happy nonetheless for raising another generation of heroes.
“The underside is lighter,”
The girl flips, her bracelet jingles with the manys charms on it. A small pair of orange and green stars lands on the next picture.
The students— now fully fledged Pros— stand in front of a building. A huge one at that.
“The Alliance begins!” is written on the picture.
So this was when they created their agency.
The rest of the page shows the many young heroes saving people, all of the images are from news articles and such. But the only photo that seems to be professionally taken, besides for the image of the beginning of the Alliance, is the photo on the centre of the other page.
“Our Twin Stars Have Reached The Top!”
“The Number One Hero Team!”
“The Wonder Duo!”
“The Symbol of Hope and Victory!”
“Deku and Kacchan!”
Many other labels surround the image, but it shows Deku and Kacchan standing tall on stage. Heads held high. They’ve just become the top heroes in Japan.
The pictures surrounding it show the rankings of the other students, a majority of them in teams.
Well, after the fall of the Symbol of Peace, it only makes sense that the age of teams began. As one hero is not strong enough to carry the weight of the world alone forever.
“When you turn it around,”
“Touya and Icarus’ Engagement Party!!!” It shows a man with bright red hair next to a shorter one with bright red wings, the page is littered with various photos.
The girl giggles at the sight of the shenanigans that happened during their engagement party. Shouto was drunkenly dancing with Kacchan. Squad Zero, sans Kacchan, were all screaming out lyrics of a Britney Spears song. Deku was down in a splits with the other girls, as several guys were gesturing at them in utter horror (more people freaking out of Deku though).
The girl shifts to the other page, to see it titled, “Touya and Icarus’ Wedding!”
The girl laughs at the photo of the newly wed couple slamming cake into each other’s faces. But her heart warms at the smiles their friends and family have at the wedding and in the various other photos.
“The Dances!” Shows Icarus dancing with a woman with white hair. The image next to it shows Touya dancing with the same woman, while Hawks dances with a large man with red hair in the back. Eventually the dances get ridiculous, as Icarus break dances with Shouto and a woman with rabbit ears, as Touya and Hitoshi laugh at their shenanigans in the back.
“Everything stays,”
A few images of Toshinori from different points in his life scatter the page, each image having notable wet marks on them. But all the pictures are of him smiling. His smile is brightest in the images with Deku and Nana.
Despite the cheery and fun smiles and laughs in the photos, the arrangement of them is cold, mechanic, and... impersonal. Formal.
The centre of the left page has a picture of Toshinori smiling with his graduating students. All of them poking their cheeks up in a smile.
“Right where you left it,”
The image in the centre of the right page has all of the previous U.A. students and faculty stand together in front of the statue of a symbol, of a pillar. All dressed in black as the sun shines upon them.
One man is missing from the faculty.
The man with the blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and the brightest smile.
He’s gone.
“Everything stays,”
Deku and Kacchan stand tall together, standing in the pose of All Might. Below it, is a comparison image of All Might’s pose and their own.
The image below it is of their smiles. In the photo, it seems so strained and forced.
That’s nothing like the them I know...
“But it still changes,”
“Principle Aizawa!” Aizawa now stands centre of the faculty, with Nezu no longer in the picture. In the corner of the image is a another smaller one of Nezu, that says, “Nezu is now helping the Alliance and leaves U.A. and the children’s education in Eraser Head’s hands!”
A few more small messages centre around the photo:
“Eraser did fine with us! Those kids will be fine!”
“Yeah! He almost died for us various times!”
“...And that was just in our first year.”
Hitoshi and Shouto stand next to each other in front of familiar school doors, “New Heroics Homeroom Teacher Hitoshi and New Heroic Foundations Teacher Shouto!”
“Aye!!! Look at that! Hitoshi is following his father’s footsteps!”
“Stop telling people Aizawa is my dad.”
“I”
“I swear to god Shouto, if you ask me if I’m Aizawa’s secret love child I will leave you.” -Written by Uravity! ;)
“Ever so slightly,”
A single photo lies on both the left and right side of the book.
A grim shot of the Alliance with their stealth suits. Eyes dark and determined, smiles into a cold neutral expression or a ferocious scowl.
“We will not fail this time,” is written in impersonal black.
The one of the right page has all of the heroes scattering around the area, containing villains, giving statues reports, etc. But the oddest thing in the image is the blurred sight of Deku rushing past with a small bundle in his arms.
“Daily and nightly,”
A little girl is shown asleep on Deku’s shoulder, as Deku himself lies asleep holding her, “Precious Dorks <3” is the caption of the picture.
“She Likes The Warmth :3” the little girl is koala leached onto Shouto’s left arm, as Shouto reads a book on the couch.
“We Now Know Who The Alpha Male Of The House Is.” The dog from earlier sits on top of Kacchan’s back, while Kacchan’s face is pushed into the floor. A bit of smoke coming from his hands.
“WE’RE CAT PEOPLE!!!” Hitoshi and Shouto are stuck under the dog as he lies on both of their chests, the little girl lying on his back like a rider of a majestic beast.
“...No comment,” the little girl stands in front of a burning table. She holds nothing but a spoon, as an innocent smile plastered on her face. Deku stands behind her, pinching the bridge of his nose.
The rest of the pages show the girl, Hitoshi, Shouto, Deku, Kacchan and the dog. As time goes on she gets older in the newer images.
Photos with Hitoshi and Shouto are often in the same apartment or have a lot of the same cats appearing.
While photos with Kacchan or Deku are obvious that the other is present by the small bits of merch of the other scattered about their apartment, as well as by the title of the images.
In some photos, it shows the girl training with some of them. A particular one has Hitoshi’s shocked face as the girl manages to use the capture gear as Kacchan and Deku seem to be dying of laughter (Deku’s crying on the ground, as Kacchan is leaning onto the side of a tree while holding onto his side), the taker of the photo seems to also be laughing considering how shaky the quality is.
“In little ways,”
“When everything stays...”
The girl, now a teenager, stands before the far too familiar gates of U.A.. A bright smile on her face as her blues eyes twinkle in excitement.
Deku chuckles, placing the framed photo of the girl next to a photo of him and All Might smiling, “She reminds me of you, you know, Toshinori. Bright eyes and an even brighter smile...”
“You would’ve adored her...” Katsuki’s chin rests on Izuku’s shoulder, as the two look at the photo of Toshinori.
“I know I would have. You boy did a fine job of raising her and I am more than proud to have left my legacy to all of you,” A voice faintly whispers behind them, like a memory long lost. Words never heard but their contents always known in their hearts.
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kewltie · 6 years
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high-end escort!izuku au: where rising top hero ground zero seriously need a date to a super important mandatory gala and his idiotic friends bet that he can’t wrangle a date. while katsuki knows bullshit when he sees one he can’t help wanting to rise to it bc his agency is getting super annoyed that he keep bailing out of this function and to shut his so called friends so now he is stuck to find a date in 2 days. katsuki is GOOD but he’s not that good so he resorts to the discreet world of escort service and picked the most famous agency and asked for their number one. what he got was his former childhood friend who had spurned and hurt all grown up now and about to fucking rock his world. 
izuku 100000% never actually wanted or intended to be an escort. the sludge villain never happened so he’d never met all might and therefore never received OFA so he never got a chance to go to U.A and become the greatest hero that he is meant to be :((((. with his dream thwart izuku focuses on his study and kind of move listly through life with no goal bc if he can’t even become a hero what’s even the point. eventually during college days money became super tight and izuku doesn’t want to rely on his mother and make her carried the burden of it. so he started to pick up multiple jobs on the side along with his studies... and it get harder and harder to remain his grades so his education suffer and he’s kind of stuck bc if he give up on his job he has to worry about the cost of living and school but if he focus on just earning money then his of education suffer :((, the vicious circle of a poor college student. 
so on one of his more uh colorful jobs where he works as a server at a hostess club down in the night district of downtown and that’s where he meet all these women and learned all their tricks and trade just from watching them every night. there he sees how they convinced their clients to give up more and more money to the store and stay longer and it surprisingly isn’t them seducing their clients but knowing what to say and how to say in a way that appeal to their clients ego and personality. izuku may not be into it or understand it completely but he watches and learns bc though these women may not be working at a place that society deem as deplorble but they make do with what they have and they use it to the best of their ability and that izuku can understand and he admires them for it. 
one night while he’s working, there’s a v drunk customer who had mistaken izuku for one of the girls and izuku got severely hit on and groped but instead of punching the man izuku calmly removed the man’s hands from his ass and waist and says with a smile, “sir, i’m not a cheap thing that you can touch that easily. if you want me to service you why don’t you buy yourself and your group a drink?” and that’s how izuku got the man to shell out more money to store and so drunk that he can barely stand and totally forgot about izuku. he diffused the situation w/o making a huge deal out of it and that’s what bc he’d pay attention to his surrounding and adapt to the situation so it doesn’t escalate. 
during the entire scene, there’s this lady who has been sitting on the side (ladies customers are rare but not like deterred) but is there to scout host/hostess clubs around the area for her own escort agency and she saw how izuku managed to deal w/ the customer with just a few words and a smile and she wants him to work for her. she approachs him after work and offers him a deal and compensation plan that looks too good to be true if he come work for her and use what he learned in that club for her clients. izuku ofc doesn’t right away accept it bc it’s kinda suspicious but she told him to look her up and give her a chance. he ends up doing it and that’s how izuku fall into the escort profession. 
turns out not only did the skills he’d picked up at hotess club was extremely helpful to him in his new job but natural analyze skill with his clients is the core of his job bc then he learn swhat they like and become whatever they want. he is able to read the mood & body language of his clients and knows what to say and how to say it so they response positively toward him. 
like for example one of his regular clients is a hieress to a mass fortune and she’s beautiful and smart and highly skill in corporate trade so it’s a double edge sword bc she’s so talented and beautiful that men finds her intimidating and get scared of her. so she look for in izuku is a lover/friend who can she can lean on: letting her rant about her job & frustration, offer her emotional comfort, cuddles with her from time to time, and treat her like every other girl, like she MATTERS and izuku delivers it in spade. he would bring her her fav food & flowers whenever he meet her, they have sleepover where he would paint her nails as she vent to him about her job and the ppl she work with, and he takes on date where they go to hole in the wall small family run resturants that she’d never went and nobody else even consider she would go bc well she’s an ELITE so ofc she wouldn’t be caught dead there but SHE LOVES IT. like these things he do to consider his client personality and their life choices is v v v important to his job bc he’s constantly adapting and changing to meet their needs.
what work for one doesn’t always work for other bc he also have an older male client who is divorced and lonely bc all his kids are grown up now so he’s looking for a companion, someone that make him feel needed and useful. so izuku acts spoiled and demanding, wanting the man to buy him stuff that he doesn’t actually need and requesting to meet him when the man is supposed to be in a meeting or throw a tantrum when the man cancelled a plan and it’s seem dumb and innocous but the client ABSOLUTELY LOVES IT bc it’s exactly what he wants to have someone rely on him and make him feel importat like they need him for his money and position even though it’s shallow but he wants that and izuku is there to give it to him. so maybe at first izuku felt super guilty that he’s lying or faking it for the money but the more he’s in this job he realize it’s just playing the part of their boyfriend, lover, friend, etc he’s selling an idea and the idealized version of what they want so he’s doing it for them as much as it is for himself... or so he thinks. 
but first and foremost izuku ISN’T PAID TO have sex with his client. he’s paid to be their perfect fantasy boyfriend/lover etc but if he does have sex with client it’s bc he genuine likes them and wants it for himself. but ofc ppl will misconstrued his job as soon as he say escort and think prostitution instead and though that may be true in other cases where the business can get sleazy and $ in exchanged for sex but not izuku and his agency. over the years of working at this job izuku climbs all the way to number one and is highly requested bc he’s so terrifyingly good at his job and is able to become the perfect bf/companion/lover you need just by understand and breaking down his client char, personality, and desires. 
so this is where katsuki comes in years later when izuku is already firmly established in the business and is damn ass good at his job. their relationship splintered during middle school years and they’d never recover and so they lost contact. during the time izuku was in college and working, katsuki was climbing the rookie heroes and he grown out of his own shitty behaviors thanks to his friends and U.A. curbstomming out the toxicity of his attitude and he realized he fucked up with izuku but even though he has grown up and grown better for it he has never got a chance to redeem himself in front of izuku. so when he’d managed to break into the top 10 pro heroes and there’s this important gala he has to go he found himself face to face with izuku the boy who he had hurt and torment and he’s a fucking escort now? WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF. 
katsuki doesn’t know what he should say to izuku, probably apologized he thinks but what came out is “what the fuck are you supposed to be?” and izuku blinks and then he smiles, slow and sure. “you’re date, kacchan,” izuku says and katsuki feels like his heart is knocked out of his chest bc that’s a name he hasn’t heard in years and just like that it’s like they are back to their childhood youth again except izuku stands before him not as that awkward nerdy useless kid but a man confident in himself and his place in the world and he’s fucking beautiful and katsuki IS WRECKED. 
look heroes don’t really hire escort (i mean some of them may do it but it’s all hush hush) so izuku doesn’t have a lot of interaction with the pros. he’s just as surprised as katsuki but he’s a professional so he doesn’t show it and though always with clients they have to filled out the form of what they’re looking for in their escort and information about themselves katsuki left his form blank on both his request and himself  (bc he’s like i want the best you got bc i won’t bring anyone lesser) so izuku literary went in not knowing who he is supposed to be so he can of adapt into this cool & charming default persona but as soon as he saw it’s katsuki it BLEW OUT OF THE WATER. he is so used to be other ppl for his client that now he found himself caught out and strange that he can’t put back his mask on in front of katsuki bc katsuki is a reminder of all his past, his heartbreak, his crushed dream, and the boy he’d admired and inspired him. it was a rude wake up call for izuku but he tries to recover and fixed the mask back on but ofc nothing goes as plan. 
when they went to the party together katsuki has to watch izuku plays the charming date and become an actual life of the party.  a lot of people flit around katsuki bc he’s the kid that broke into top 10 but katsuki is bristling w/ contempt bc he hates all this hanger ons and fakers pretending to be interest in him just bc he’s known now but izuku is there to distract them and get them off katsuki back. for the civilian izuku just say the right thing at the right time like how he does with his previous clients but when the pro heroes come over to congratulate and talk to katsuki. izuku is able to recite all their achievement, compliment on their latest heroic jobs, and ask them questions about their powers and it’s just really wholesome and sweet and EGOBOOSTING for the pros. and then when the heroes leave izuku and katsuki alone, izuku’s mask immediately dropped and is like “OMFG kacchan that was X and Y, they’re so much more amazing in real life i can’t believe i met them” he went back to fanboy mode and is gushing hopelessly about it and katsuki inwardly smile bc that’s his izuku right there, that’s something he can recognized and cling to. 
katsuki’s friends eventually come over to bother him and him about his date and katsuki doesn’t know where to start bc how does he explain izuku the boy whose ghost had haunted him since middle school and how he had changed as much for himself but also for a chance to meet izuku one day and be the hero that earned izuku’s admiration and regard. izuku is the one that took care of it and just said they’re old childhood friends and doesn’t bring any of their intense violate history up. he easily assimilate into katsuki’s group and katsuki’s friend keep making questioning eyes gesture like they can’t believe someone as good and perfect as izuku is dating katsuki LOL but it’s all just a mask that izuku play to this best ability. only when he’s alone with katsuki that izuku feels like himself and tells hims how katsuki’s friends are eclectic and hilarious and he’s very happy that katsuki finds a group of ppl that support and loves him truly and that alone more than the perfect date MORE THAN PERFECTY WOOING KATSUKI’S COWORKERS AND FRIENDS it’s that ultimately slayed katsuki bc despite everything izuku still wishes the best for katsuki. 
by the end of the night, katsuki demands to take izuku home and when izuku got out of the car katsuki grabs his hand for a moment. “i should have said this sooner but i’m sorry for everything. you didnt deserve what i did and say to you. i was mean and terrible to you as child but i hope, i hope that you can see  that i have changed,” he tells izuku and though he’s not even looking izuku and his words are even and practiced but the sweat of his hand holding izuku’s and the slight tremble that carried through is all izuku needed. izuku nods his head and said, “i know,” with the truest smile that he doesn’t even give his client. 
After that event, izuku assumes that once katsuki made his apology that he has been waiting years to do they’re done then. he won’t see katsuki again but STRANGELY his boss tell him he got another request to go to an even with katsuki. 
on katsuki’s side his agent is kinda giving him a weird look bc why does katsuki of all people want to go to all these black tie events that he has been avoiding like the plague but it’s all just an excuse so he can request izuku again and again lol. even though katsuki finally release all his pent up guilt and frustration with himself over izuku and thought that his past with izuku can be put to the rest... now he wants to see what kind of future he can have with izuku. he started off as mostly curiosity and the chance to see how his childhood friends is doing and why is HE ESCORTING so he keep asking for izuku and the more they spend time together the more he realize how little izuku had changed. he’s still pretty awkward and clumsy and such a nerd when it come heroes once he stopped pretending to be someone other than himself. bc katsuki doesn’t WANT SOME PERFECT BOYFRIEND OR DATE he wants izuku and only izuku. he doesn’t response well when izuku put on that perfect boyfriend mask of his so izuku just dropped his mask more and more with katsuki until he realizes his mask had been long gone. they’re the only two people who knows each other past so intricately and who despite the years having been past and how they all grown up now, their childhood memories still clings to them and that’s hard to erase despite their complicated history with each other. it add layers to their relationship and though their future doesn’t have to include each other they want IT TO BE bc these two are hopelessly drawn to each other by their share past and youthful dreams and wishes.  
so they hang out more and more, getting to know each part of each other, and they even go on more casual dates until izuku is going over to katsuki’s house now. izuku even talk about his former dream of being a hero that had never bore any fruit and how that had haunted him for years. he had thought he put it all behind him but close to katsuki and his pro heroes friends open his old wound again. katsuki doesnt mock or make fun of him about it and even seriously takes in consideration that izuku doesnt have to be a hero to save and that's theres many part of the hero sector he can do like management, support, and analyses which izuku had never consider bc he was so intensely focus on being like katsuki and all might. eventually and surprisingly katsuki is the one to make the first move and asked if it’s okay to kiss izuku and izuku dazedly nods bc it seems like he has been waiting for this moment his whole life. maybe he didn’t love katsuki this way when they were little but he did admire as someone who inspired him but this katsuki all grown up is someone he knows he can safely give his heart to. so they start to date ish but they never talk about their relationship status bc they are both afraid this fragile relationship of theirs may break and ofc THEY NEVER talk about izuku’s job until that happen. 
izuku got a job to go to this event with some pro hero and katsuki wasn’t even supposed to be there but a coworker cancelled so katsuki had to replaced him and there he sees izuku clinging to SOME GUY. izuku is wearing one of his mask and is acting completely DIFFERENT like he’s another person in front of katsuki. it suddenly hit him right there what izuku’s job actually entails and he’s ENRAGE SO MAD BC HE THOUGHT MAYBE MAYBE THIS MEAN ALL THESE TENDER MOMENTS HE HAD WITH IZUKU WAS IZUKU PRETENDING TO BE WHAT KATSUKI NEEDED ALL ALONG. WHAT IF HE’S FAKING IT. WHAT IF HIS FORGIVENSS WAS A LIE AND HE’S PLAYING A TRICK ON KATSUKI :(((((((((((((. 
he confronted izuku later that night when izuku got off work and bc katsuki is dumb and in love he said the exact wrong thing and hurt the person he’d never want to hurt again. “do you sell your body as much as your affection too huh, deku?” he sneers. 
izuku punches katsuki in the face and cries and katsuki is so stunned by it that he doesnt know how to react bc seeing izuku crying undo him completley, it reminds him of their childhood and how he had made izuku cry so many times and now he’s doing it again. “don’t ever contact me again, kacchan,” izuku tells him through a waterfall of tears, leaving katsuki completely numbed. 
from that night onward izuku goes back to his job sealing his heart and going through the motion. while kastuki felt like he had ripped a hole in chest and doesn’t know how to fix it. i think once katsuki realizes what a fucking mess he did through a lot of his friends helping through it that he will eventually confront izuku again and begged him for his forgiveness in the most dramatic way possible LMAO. 
izuku is with one of his regular client again and they’re at a big social event he knows katsuki is unlikely to be there but katsuki IS THERE and he’s storming through the crowd and grabs Izuku, dragging him away from his client and crowd. he takes izuku to back garden and there izuku had enough and about to push him away and go back but kastuki get on his knees and said, “look i know i can be a fucking dumbass around you and i realized i fucked up royally but this is me at my lowest and im on knees for you and only you. only you get to see me looking this pathetic and that drives me insane but i want you so please gimme me another chance to prove that i deserve you,” katsuki confesses and it’s the most rawest emotinal confession that he can delivered and izuku is crying again but this time he’s so happy that he launched himself at kastuki lol. 
they do work it out and get better and communicate more now!!! and they’re so much fucking happier than before. i think eventually izuku does quit his escorting service bc it isn’t viable in the long run and he knows that while katsuki isn’t exactly happy with izuku’s job he has long accept it and have 10000% trust in izuku. izuku eventually finds a job in the hero sector bc that’s all he wanted to do and he get to do and katsuki supports him 100000% all the way AND THEY LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER. 
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Off topic from the current storyarc, but in regards to Bakugou's final heroname, do you think an argument could be made that it's going to be Kacchan? It would fit thematically with Deku taking a formerly disliked childhood nickname and if he ever figures out that it essentially means "The hero who never quits and always wins." it would not only be consistent with who Bakugou is, but also fit Best Jeanist criteria.
Yes, I think it’s possible, though I’m partial to Ground Zero. I wrote about this here and I have nothing new since. Also here and here
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class1akids · 4 years
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He’s still the very first Kacchan fanboy. I love how excited he is about Bakugou’s hero name.
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