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We continue with the idea of ​​strange crossover.

Izuku only looks like a woman because of a spell and may never be able to return to his dimension where the hero Deku should be, but I never imagine that being lost in an unknown world next to a Katsuki who did not reject him, both would find a reason to advance. (And so that Izuku finally agrees to marry this Katsuki xD)

A blonde, orphan and almost murdered reason for what he recognized as ninjas (who easily manipulated the techniques of space and time when they disappeared from the murderous sight of an angry dragon prince) Five years have passed, raising, caring and teaching him everything that little and naughty Naruto knows that completely ignores that Izuku and Katsuki are not his true parents.

Although Naruto is aware that his mother was once a man and comes from a world where heroes with powers were common. He wants to grow up to become the best hero (Taking as an example his parents who lead the village with justice, but he will never admit his old man (Katsuki) who admires him)

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This was my second Izuku Fem attempt that came out as a result of seeing Kaicho wa maid sama! and reading FF KatsuDeku (Like this or more inspired?) The crazy story behind this drawing would go that
 some reason now Deku is a woman, having to work part time in a maid cafe to help her mother with the expenses of both her hero and housing tuition, since they have not heard from her father again (her father definitely I leave your luck)

 No one knows about the work of the poor cinnamon roll, so his surprise face is because no one has entered the cafeteria except Kacchan … sorry, Lord Explosion Murder (how do you love to be told by Deku-maid (? )) xD rare ideas that will never be developed for an FF xD

PS: It is assumed that if you collect certain points and beat your favorite maid, you can take a picture with her bypassing the typical rules of the cafe-maid. How many photos does Katsuki have of Deku? X3

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Bakudeku Valentine’s story based on this adorably funny art piece by @corzev with permission.  https://corzev.tumblr.com/post/190847911389/dont-repostedit-uhhh-happy-valentines-day-lol

Seated in his desk chair, Bakugou braces his arms along the backing and rests his chin on top.  His eyes narrow and brows twitch as he stares at his bed… or rather what sat upon it.  Tomorrow…  tomorrow might be the death of him, and this reminder was all of his own making.  

He knew that Deku will love this stupid gift since the boy was a complete sap at heart, but coming from him, well, he had to really dig deep to pull it off.  Just sneaking it into his dorm room without being caught had been an undertaking.  He didn’t even want to think about carrying into the common room downstairs or dealing with all the gawking that was sure to come with it.  

Only one other person knew about his plans for Valentine’s day, and even that had been due to an unplanned and pure accident the blonde would have preferred never happened.  Damn that shitty hair for having a similar gift idea for Mina.  Traditionally honmei chocolates were given, but Bakugou could careless about traditions.  Kirishima’s excuse on the other hand, was that Mina hinted at wanting something other than chocolates too.  At least the red head came in useful for sneaking the gifts in, since he didn’t want to get caught either.

But why had he chosen this particular gift?!  He groans and swipes a hand down his face, sitting up in the process.  There were a lot of options at the store, and he’d spent the better half of two hours combing through it for the perfect idea.  

The most cliché gift for Deku would have been an All Might themed item, but that green-haired nerd had too damn many All Might stuff already.  Jewelry was out of his price range, plus he just couldn’t see Deku caring about such material things.  A cool new journal might make him happy, but that was boring.  Finally, when he’d been almost ready to give up and walk out, there it had been at the back of the store.  Propped on a display stand because of its size, it was perfect.  

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Following the thread of the previous drawing. Izuku has come back to life but with the opposite gender and an incredible power of being supernatural that gives him the opportunity to make the winter doubtful if he proposes it.

His best childhood friend is now a handsome hero and as such is willing to die as long as his wishes are respected.
(The bakusquad is proud of Katsuki, they will remember him without a doubt as the greatest of the heroes xD)

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Esa noche (Bakudeku) Parte 2

Al llegar al hogar de los Midoriya, Bakugou apenas le dedicó un pensamiento de disculpa ante la intromisión a Inko, quien dormía tranquilamente en su habitación. La mirada que Izuku le había dado al invitarlo a pasar esa noche con él había sido tan intensa, tan determinada, que había encontrado imposible negarse. Necesitaba saber qué pasaba por la mente de ese chico.

Pero Deku había caminado el corto trayecto en silencio, un paso delante de él, como si Katsuki no hubiese tenido sus ojos sobre su nuca todo el tiempo. El nerd estaba teniendo uno de esos pocos momentos en que nadie podía leer su expresión. Y tal cosa comenzaba a exasperarlo.

Al entrar a la habitación, Katsuki sonrió para sí mismo al notar aquellos infantiles y ya viejos pósters de All Might aún colgados en las paredes. Entrar a ese cuarto era abrir una puerta a la melancolía cada vez, aunque jamás fuese a admitirlo en voz alta.

Al llegar frente a la cama, se giró para enfrentar a Izuku, quien se aseguraba de cerrar bien la puerta. Katsuki se cruzó de brazos y esperó a que el chico hablara.

En su lugar, Izuku se llevó una mano detrás de la cabeza y despeinó aún más su rebelde cabello. Sus ojos miraban a cualquier lado menos al frente.

Katsuki contó hasta 5 antes de perder la paciencia.

“Oi, ¿qué está pasando?”

Izuku, evidentemente nervioso, apretujó entre sus manos el borde de su camiseta antes de tomar aire y por primera vez levantar la vista.

“¿Crees que estoy haciendo lo correcto, Kacchan?”

Katsuki pestañeó un par de veces en su lugar, la pregunta tomándolo por sorpresa.

“¿Ha?”

Izuku volvió a desviar la mirada hacia un lado al escucharlo, sin ofrecer mayor explicación. Katsuki frunció el ceño.

“Oi, nerd ¿por qué estás dudando ahora? Es un poco tarde para eso”

Como respuesta, Izuku se encogió de hombros. Katsuki se encontró suspirando con cansancio ante la falta de coherencia de la situación. Refregándose los ojos con una mano, se sentó a la orilla de la cama.

“All Might no es de tomar decisiones sin pensar o sin tener una buena razón para ello. Si él está seguro de que este viaje te ayudará a crecer como héroe, no dudaría de su palabra”

A pesar de que su cabeza le gritaba que le dijera a Izuku que se quedara, que iniciaran sus carreras juntos, Katsuki se obligó a ser objetivo. Parte de él creeía firmemente en las palabras que acababa de decir.

Izuku suspiró profundamente, relajando sus hombros por primera vez desde que llegaron a casa.

“Lo sé, y confío en All Might. Siempre lo he hecho. Pero pasar dos años del otro lado del mundo… no lo sé, no termino de hacerme a la idea”

Katsuki contempló en silencio al chico que había pasado casi toda su vida detrás de él y a su lado en los últimos años. Podía entender la ansiedad que le causaba estar tanto tiempo lejos, pero también había sido testigo de la emoción que la idea le había causado al inicio. Esta era la inseguridad de Deku hablando, nada más.

“Deku”, le llamó, esperando que el chico se atreviera a mirarlo a los ojos una vez. Sin defraudarlo, Izuku elevó la vista.

“Dos años pasan en un abrir y cerrar de ojos. Los nerds de tus amigos seguirán aquí cuando vuelvas, son demasiado densos como para olvidarse de ti tan fácil. Tu mamá estará esperando el día para recibirte con el mejor katsudon de tu vida y ella estará bien en tu ausencia. Te prometí que me aseguraría de ello ¿no? ¿Acaso dudas de mi palabra?”

Izuku se apresuró a negar con la cabeza mientras daba grandes pasos para acortar la distancia entre él y Kacchan, deteniéndose en el punto justo para no quedar entre las piernas de su amigo. Katsuki ignoró lo rápido que su corazón comenzó a latir.

“Nunca dudaría de tu promesa, Kacchan. Sé que mamá estará bien. Y sé que nuestros amigos estarán siempre”.

Katsuki dejó salir un pequeño tch!, ante la palabra nuestros. Izuku se rió por lo bajo.

“¿Entonces qué carajo te está haciendo dudarlo a esta altura, Deku?”

Izuku lo miró desde su lugar, intensamente, mientras se mordía el labio inferior. Katsuki levantó ambas cejas, instigándole a que hablara. Justo cuando su paciencia se agotaba e iba a gritarle poco apropiadamente que dejara de dar tantas vueltas, Izuku habló en un susurro.

“¿Y tú?”

Katsuki se quedó sin palabras por segunda vez en la noche. Izuku tragó saliva visiblemente, pero esa extraña determinación presente una vez más en sus ojos.

“Dentro de dos años, cuando vuelva… ¿seguirás aquí?”

¿Seguiremos siendo nosotros? ¿Seguirás siendo el mismo Kacchan del que tengo memoria? ¿Aún tendremos… esto, entre nosotros?

Era fácil ver lo que Izuku no estaba diciendo pero que era casi tangible para ambos. Las miradas, los roces, los suspiros, todo eso a lo que nunca le habían puesto nombre.

Kacchan y Deku se miraron fijamente a los ojos por varios minutos. Uno esperando una respuesta y el otro tratando de descifrar algo más en los verdes irises.

Con una calma que le sorprendía a sí mismo, Katsuki le respondió en un susurro.

“No puedo asegurarte que el mismo yo de ahora sea el que te encontrarás en dos años”, le dijo, para luego llevarse una mano sobre el pecho, tratando de ignorar con toda su voluntad lo cursi que sonaría, “pero esto lleva años aquí y dudo mucho que vaya a desaparecer tan pronto”.

De repente los ojos de Izuku tenía un tenue brillo en ellos, como si se hubiesen llenado de lágrimas de un momento a otro. Algo que no le sorprendería para nada.

Rodando los ojos, una de las manos de Katsuki encontró la de Izuku y con un leve empujón hizo que el chico quedara sentado sobre él. Deku lo miró con los ojos enormes y las mejillas furiosamente coloradas.

“Kacchan..”

“¿Qué me dices de ti, futuro Símbolo de la paz?”, le preguntó, más que nada para distraerse de lo caliente que se sentían sus mejillas. Se sentía ridículo.

Pero feliz al mismo tiempo.

Después de unos segundos en silencio, Izuku se rió. Antes de que pudiera protestar por tal cosa, Deku apoyó su frente sobre la suya en un gesto reconfortante.

“Para mí siempre ha sido Kacchan. Estoy seguro de que eso no cambiará”, respondió. Y aunque la habitación estaba a oscuras, apenas iluminada por la luz natural de la luna que se filtraba entre las cortinas, Katsuki estaba seguro de que Izuku estaba sonriendo enormemente.

Su estómago estaba haciendo piruetas en su cuerpo, a la par que sus latidos seguían incrementándose.

Sin pensarlo demasiado, llevó una de sus manos hacia el cabello de Izuku y hundió sus dedos en sus hebras. Un gesto que solía tener cuando ambos estaban enfrascados estudiando para un examen particularmente difícil. Solía lograr que Deku dejara de murmurar para sí mismo frenéticamente.

Ahora había logrado que la respiración del chico se entrecortara. Ambos se mantuvieron la mirada, expectantes a quién sería el primero en dirigirla solo unos milimetros más abajo, como si de una luz verde se tratase.

Izuku fue el primero y Kacchan sonrió genuinamente antes de aventurarse a encontrar sus labios.

Tantos años de malentendidos, de terquedad, de inmadurez, de peleas, de llantos y de disculpas, todo para culminar en este simple momento.

Mientras Izuku le correpondía el gesto, cruzando sus brazos sobre los hombros de Katsuki y suspirando en medio del beso, sintió como sus propios ojos ardían.

Tendría que esperar dos años para volver a repetir todas esas sensaciones pero por ahora, por esa noche, todo valía la pena.

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0kay, so, bkdk but its crossed over with killing stalking.

Deku would be bum and bakugo would be sangwoo.

But instead of it just being scary, its, like, super scary as bakugo freaks deku out so much that its terrifying.

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So, its killing stalking but, more scary as bakugo is already terrifying on his own, but as sangwoo, hes a total mad man who would kill anyone that even so dares to mess with him.

Fun huh 😊

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Frozen love

Izuku had no particularity so I hope that in his other life he was much better. Who would think that the God of the mountain would take pity on his soul?
Now in her new life as a girl, to become a woman of complete snow and obtain a particularity forever, she must freeze who her former childhood friend was and … first love.

Katsuki Is it worth fucking you to then be frozen for you? … hell yes. (I’m not very good at English xD)

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Crossover Naruto x Boku no hero

Again drawing of this strange alternate universe that I invented xD, As you will see there is part of a song (arranged for the image) Where do I get it? track, a musical that I like very much, very much <3 (I love those songs with all my soul)

Naruto loves to call Katsuki old, expected to retire so he can take over the kingdom and his lovely mother Deku (?)

Pd: No Katsuki really exploded <3 Although he had temporary blindness because of those radiant smiles xD

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Crazy crossover ideas

What would they be like for Naruto’s parents? What would Naruto be like a son to them?

Mix anime and I could not help combining (In case we already have a Izuku woman, why not make KatsuDeku adopt Naruto? Do not understand me, just love me x´D)

The perfect mix, Dragon and Rabbit take care of an orphan fox. (Naruto boy deserved a happy family

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What do you choose? To the hero who broke your heart on a first chance or to the medieval Dragon who fought to repair what was broken?
(I still don’t fully decide Naruto’s ideal age for this story xD)

Another drawing of the alternate universe, which maybe fanfic when I upload the chapters that I have pending in my other wattpad stories.

“The hero has traveled to meet his nerd and take him back with him, but a bastard with his own face has not only made him a woman, he has also made him a son and married him, but that is not going to defeat the hero who will continue fighting so that Izuku leaves with him, as it should be ”

Naruto: Mommy, why is the old man touching your ass?
Katsuki (hero): Take away your dirty nerd hands!
Katsuki (Dragon): Ha, force me bastard. I only play what is mine.
Izuku * Please, please be patient * - trying to keep calm.

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Fandom: BNHA / MHA
Type: Angst  
Pairing: Shinso x Midoriya x Cheater!Bakugo
Warnings: Cheating, mentions of sex, mentions of alcohol 
Requested by: No one, but requests are open!
Word Count: 4,117
Summary: No one would have thought Bakugo would give up a relationship with the only person who could ever love him completely, but things almost never go to plan. Without his childhood friend to wipe his tears, Izuku had no other choice than to leave- and love always comes to those who need it. For every broken heart, there is an open door and a warm bed with someone waiting with open arms. A broken heart can move on, but an empty heart can never be full once it rips. 

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     He wasn’t sure if he should even go to the party. If it had been a year earlier he would have gone in a heartbeat, with a bright smile lighting up his face. Izuku knew that he would be there, and he hadn’t talked to his ex-boyfriend since it happened. His friends told him it wasn’t healthy to avoid discussing it, but it took weeks before Midoriya could look a blonde stranger in the eyes again and not start crying. He was so hurt, and his heart felt like it was breaking inside of him. He can still remember the day, a year in between yet it feels like it was yesterday, and still, the green-haired boy could throw himself back into the hallway of their apartment, leaning up against the hard-wood door.

The rain had intensified while he was on patrol, and Izuku couldn’t care less about his ever-dampening hair. All he could do was smile and remember his blond-haired boyfriend was waiting for him, most likely on their couch on his phone, while the tv was running in the background. Red Riot watched him as they jumped from rooftop to rooftop, and while he knew he should be looking down at the streets, he could only stare at his friend and wonder why his best friend would hurt him so much.

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