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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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Dekus panick attack and how bakugou got him out of it!
Hiya it’s me M again! And I’m back with a story on bakugo and deku today cuz why not . I hope you like it ✨
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DEKU! The whole class scream as his eyes widen in response.
‘Fuck, fuck. No you shitty nerd please.. don’t.’ Bakugo mumbles under his breath seemingly holding back tears. It fucking broke him to see midoriya looking so petrified and vulnerable.
Todoroki stepped closer to midoriya, hand in front of him with the palm was facing towards the curled up figure on the floor. It was a natural reaction just like when someone falls you inch closer trying to help them with your hand in that very same position.
‘GET AWAY FROM ME’ deku screeched, gritting his teeth to stare todoroki in the eyes. His hands were shaking uncontrollably as he held them up to his ears in an attempt to block out any and all noice.
‘FUCKING GET BACK DAMMIT’ Bakugo screamed at the class, his voice strained from the knot he felt in his throat. Everyone knew he was being serious. If there was anyone in this room who had a chance of calming down midoriya right now. It was him. Only he could do it.
‘Deku, please. Come on,, Deep breaths’ he instructed making his voice calmer than anyone in the class has ever heard it. It wasn’t sweet nor smooth sounding and It was still raspy. However you could tell how much he cared for midoriya in the tone of it. And how worried he was.
Midoriya looked up again for a split second only to see bakugou looking directly at him. Worried.
The image of his face brought back all of the memories of the past, he started replaying flashbacks of him getting bullied by bakugou in the back of his mind. And the words ‘swan dive of the top of the roof’ engulf the last of his ok mentality.
In what what a quiet room, Izuku heard a thousand words. With the sheer volume It seemed as if he was at a party. His mind had became so loud that it was hard to not listen too. It was becoming impossible to ignore.
Bakugou took notice and was becoming increasingly more distraught the longer it went on , he knew how midoriya’s mind worked. He needed to calm him down. And fast.
Taking his chances he ran as fast as he could at izuku who was curled up, back against the with his hands still clung to his ears. He was petrified. He was so scared at the sight of bakugo that he froze, completely. He couldn’t move. Not even an inch. He felt so hopeless.
everyone in the not lit classroom shared the same shocked look on their face as bakugou embraced midoriya. He had immediately pulled him into a hug and perched his head on midoriyas shoulder. He was leaning on his right knee which was accompanied by his left foot on the floor.
He took one deep breath in and started to hum. His voice was so calming. Bakugo often used to sing to midoriya when they were younger. When they used to be bestfriends. He ever sung in front of anyone but him. And this had reminded him of that. He was humming the exact song that they made when they were younger. Singing in front of people made bakugou feel insecure and izuku knew that. Yet he trusted midoriya enough to sing and him in front of him despite that.
That’s why it clicked him out of his mental distraught. With tears still in his eyes he moved up his hands from his ears and wrapped them around bakugou shoulders. Wailing.
The whole class stared in shock not understanding the moment those two just had.
Bakugo had needed that hug. he had a tight grip and it was reassuring him.
‘I’m sorry deku’ his voice Indistinctively cracked but for once he didn’t care, he didn’t care about what his classmates thought or what anyone thought about him in that moment minus midoriya. He just wanted him to feel ok.
He couldn’t bring himself to untighten his grip on deku, and deku knew. He realised that this was kacchan trying his hardest to show his emotions. He had alwyas struggled with it, yet he was trying so desperately to convey his feelings.
As if midoriya were a mother, he placed his hand on the back of bakugou hair almost naturally, stroking it. On his shoulder he felt his face tighten. And he felt his arm get wet.
Bakugou was crying.
Did deku really mean that much to him. He sat there astounded and at a loss for words.
‘Fuck off extras...’. Bakugo says voice more
Full of emotion than usual. The class immediately knew that Bakugo needed space. They’ve never seen him like that. Vulnerable wasn’t a look that suited katsuki. Not in the slightest.
‘Listen here you damn nerd.. I fucking now what I said to you all those years ago... but I didn’t fucking mean it. Please. Don’t do anything like that. Fucking promise me you won’t you fucking dumbass’ he cried out.His voice betraying him, breaking and changing pitch every two seconds as more tears fall out.
He pulled himself up only to reveal his eyes to be bloodshot with a significant amount of eye contact. Bakugou’s signature furrowed blonde brows had changed form completely. Just as katsuki face did, they had also dropped. They just looked so... sad.
Midoriya sitting there shell shocked, didn’t say anything. Because of this bakugo brought his hands up to his freckled cheeks and pulled him closer to his face.
‘P..please’ he said. So fucking gently and cautiously not to make midoriya feel scared. ‘Promise me’ he gives a somewhat desperate look to midoriya.
‘I...I promise’ deku stumbled. Feeling a knot in his own throat now. He was so shocked that he wasn’t crying. He was just sat there. Wide eyes.
‘Thank fuck you damn nerd’ he managed to put a smile on his damp face. Fake or not it reassured midoriya that everything was ok.
Before getting up he wrapped his arms around midoriya once more and squeezed him in a comforting way. A way which felt like he was saying.
Im here for you. And I’ll always be here.
Bakugo gets up and reaches his hand out to deku whom took it and stumbled up from the force of which his hand dragged him.
‘Let’s go’ deku smiled. They both head out the door and no one will ever speak about what they saw in the classroom ever again.
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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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Bakugo: okay, since we’re living in dorms now, there’s some shit y’all need to know
Iida: it’s good of you to open up, Bakugo!
Bakugo: fuck off, I don’t mean me. I mean about Deku.
Uraraka: shouldn’t he tell us himself? It’s pretty rude to expose his secrets
Bakugo: these aren’t fucking secrets. They’re safety precautions.
Kirishima: so manly that you’re concerned about him!
Bakugo: I’m not. This warning is for *you*. If you don’t listen, it’s not my problem.
1-A, nervous: ...
Bakugo: if you see him out of his room past midnight, do 👏 not 👏 approach 👏 him 👏 and call me immediately. I don’t care if I’m sleeping, wake me up and tell me where he is. Do not approach him.
Midoriya: this is a little dramatic Kacchan
Kaminari: I don’t get it. What’s the big deal?
Bakugo, grimacing: this little shit sleep-fights. It was bad enough when he didn’t use his quirk. I’m telling you for your own health. If you don’t want to spontaneously fucking die, do not interact.
Midoriya: it’s not as bad as it sounds.
Kaminari: I’m sure it’ll be fine dude
——————————One Week Later——————————
Bakugo: what did I tell you?
Kaminari: don’t approach him after midnight
Bakugo, turning to Kirishima: and what did he do?
Kirishima, sighing: approached him after midnight
Bakugo, to Midoriya: and what did YOU do?
Midoriya, tearing up: Detroit smashed him through a wall and destroyed the ground floor of the dorms
Bakugo, back to Kaminari: and where are you now
Kaminari, disturbed: in the hospital after briefly visiting god
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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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the growl i'm—🤰🤰🤰🤰🤰
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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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Bless you, Devs. We got to bang Mammon in canon and you cannot convince me otherwise.
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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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✨ Mammon ✨
Hey it’s M! This is Just a little story about you and mammon going on a date ,, hehee I hope you like it
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The high pitched sound of your alarm wakes you up in a panick. The adrenaline that it had caused was more than enough to wake you up. Half asleep and blurry eyed, you turn it off which reveals a cute picture of you and mammon kissing on your D.D.D homescreen.
The little energy you had was somehow enough to pull you from your bed. You make your way over to the bathroom carrying clothes for after your bath. You were excited to try the new peach scented bath salts Asmo had gotten you, they’re said to make your skin extra smooth and the smell is meant to last for 24 hours!!.
After you’re all bathed and dry you put on your skin tight black shorts with a white oversized shirt to cover them. After looking at yourself in the mirror you make your way out of the bathroom smelling unbelievably good. Whilst walking to your room you notice Beel who was about to do his daily routine of eating out the whole kitchen.
He stops in his tracks, sniffing the air.
‘I smell something sweet’ he says, his gluttony intensifying his smell. It was only then that he notices you from across him. ‘Hey MC’ he says whilst Taking step closer to you. Upon which he sniffs again.
‘You smell good’ he says smiling innocently. As he has noticed the smell wasn’t some food but you instead. ‘Thankyou!’ You say whilst returning his smile.
With it now being 9:30 you both part ways and you go to your room to start getting ready.
You put your hair in it’s usual style and apply some basic makeup. Nothing too fancy just the normal winged eyeliner and foundation combo. You couldn’t help but be exited as you had plans with mammon arranged today.A day with mammon! You think to yourself In awe.
Now you’re ready you make your way over to mammons room to wake him up [he’s a lazy boy alright]
And as speculated he’s doing what he does best, sleeping in until the verrrry last minute. You turn all of the lights on and start shaking him vigorously. However this method was proven to be unsuccessful as he slept through it,, somehow?? You throw yourself on top of him and sit on his stomach with your legs bent at the sides of him with your feet to the sides of your thighs.
‘Mammonnn’ you wine whilst grabbing his shoulders and shaking him. To which he wakes up and smirks. He takes one look at your pouty face and places a hand on your lower back.
‘Morning baby’ he says in a deep morning voice.
Being taken aback by this voice, you blush, and you blush hard. He sits up with you still on top of him, ‘what’s up baby?’ He says getting intimidatingly close. He loves making you a flustered mess. Honestly it’s his favourite thing. He softly kisses your lips before giving you time to respond.
‘It’s time to get up baby’ you say whilst rubbing your nose on his. He grabs your waste and pulls you into a breathtakingly good kiss. You gasp for air trying your hardest not to pull him in for another more passionate one. No, it’s not the time for that you think to yourself.
You try to get up from the bed but that hand of his just captures you. He pouts and asks why you’re trying to leave him so soon. You mess with his hair and smile before saying that he needs to get ready for their date. He replies with a sweet ‘ok baby’ as you two exchange loving looks whilst he lets you get up and leave the room.
Mammon came to your room to fetch you once he had done changing. His black tight fitted shirt let you make out the outline of his muscles. You can easily tell he’s a model. ‘I’m ready, let’s go!’ He says whilst jumping in the air being typical mammon. You take his hand and you walk outside together.
You’re suprised at how good of a driver mammon is and he notices. He gives you a somewhat dissatisfied look whilst saying ‘did ya not think I could drive or sum! I am the great mammon after all’ a smile appearing on his face after his signature quote.
‘No, it’s just I didn’t know you’d be this good I thought you’d be more like *imitates turning a wheel* screeech and all like crash and sharp turns and-‘ your sentence is cut short by his cute little laugh accompanied by 3 shakes his head and a smile.
‘Now why would I ever put my baby in danger like that’ he says winking at you.
You shortly arrive at the water park and you gawk out of the window. ‘Wooooaahhhhh, this place is really something huh’ you turn and look at him in excitement. ‘ yeah! I know right’ he say equally matching your enthusiasm.
You both enjoy what was a long day full of chaos and fun. Everything from the way mammon clung onto you during all the rides that were physically possible too, to the cute but stereotypical act of you sharing a drink with two straws whilst you both blushed. And even when you fed him some of your food whilst you both laughed. It really was an amazing day.
When you two had returned back to the house of lamentation, mammon gently swoops you off of your feet and carries you bridal style all throughout the house and eventually into his room. Visibly confused you ask, ‘How do you still have energy after today?’. He carefully lays you on his bed before replying. ‘If it’s for you then I can do anything! Plus I’m a demon silly. I don’t get as tired as easily as you do’.
He places his warm hand on your stomach as he cuddles up to you, gently kissing your ear. ‘Today was fun baby, thankyou’ he whispers into your ear. ‘Why don’t you spend the night in here with me? Surely ya would want too right? That would be a perfect way to end today! Spending it with the great mammon until the end’ he already knew the answer, it’s not like you’d ever push away the opportunity to spend time with him. You loved him too much to even miss a second with him. ‘Give me some of your clothes to sleep in and it’s a deal’ you replied.
He gives you a plain white shirt which you then put on. He turns bright red as you’re standing there wearing his clothes. They make you look so small and fragile that he just wants to hold you close. ‘You look really good baby’ he says whilst pulling you into a tight hug. Without realising you’re pulled into a passionate kiss.
‘I really love you ya know’ he says whilst pulling you into bed with him. ‘I love you too silly’ you say cuddling up to him. You both pass out after the lengthy day you two had, had.
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mammonsimpwashere · 3 years
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✨ 𝕄𝕒𝕞𝕞𝕠𝕟 ✨
This is a little story I made about you stealing mammon’s jacket and how he reacts!!
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Devils are far less susceptible to the cold, unlike humans they are able to regulate their body temperature. This in turn means that the house of lamentation is always on the cold side however today it seems to be far more cold than usual. You can’t help but wish you had a clean hoodie which you could put on as your teeth start to relentlessly chatter.
Without noticing you think to yourself about how warm and cozy mammon looks when he’s in his brown jacket. With you being overly cold, these thoughts had made you want to wear it. You have always wanted to try it on, but the fact that you’re cold just made you want to steal it and wear it even more, still though, you know that Mammon may be an idiot however it is also unusual to leave his property unattended and out in the open. After all he is greedy, what’s his is his and he won’t share. Not that you can blame him.
And with that last concluding thought you decide you’re in fact going to steal his jacket or should you say.. borrow. After all he won’t get to mad, right??
You make your way over to his room and ever so softly knock on his old door, the echoing of the faint taps are met with a welcoming silence. Whenever you knock mammon always answers back, so the quietness had only confirmed his absence. Knowing this is your only chance you carefully open the door, gritting your teeth hoping to not make a single sound. You take a step into his room still being overly cautious about making a sound. Scanning the room, you see his jacket perched on the side of his sofa and your face immediately lights up.
Still standing in the doorway , only analysing the possibility of this all going wrong your heart starts to race, after subtly poking your head out of the door frame only to realise that no one is in the corridor , you regain your cool and continue forward. Cautiously walking on the tips of your feet, preying to not make any unnecessary noise, you eventually reach the sofa. You take one look at the jacket and can’t help but to smile.
Now holding the worn out jacket you can smell the faint smell of mammon’s cologne that he always wears, however instead of it’s usually overpowering and insulting smell which comes from him dousing himself in it every morning. The smell is more faint and pleasant to the nose. It almost makes you miss him in a sense. Looking at the size of this jacket, what is a tight but comfortable fit for mammon clearly will be a comfortably baggy mess for you. Having claimed his clothes, you exit his room still keeping the same composure as when you entered.
‘Good job no one saw me walking in there’ you say to yourself as you knew near enough all of the brothers would have given you a lecture on how disrespectful it was for you to disregard mammons privacy. But now, you finally have his jacket. No one can stop you.
Hiding his jacket in your room you get bored and start to think of things to do. Being as mischievous as always you think to yourself, why not surprise him. You rarely wear makeup if ever but you’re surprisingly great at applying the stuff. So needless to say, you start applying it and then move onto curling your hair. All that was left to do was to get ready.
His jacket , although being leather wasn’t hard nor uncomfortable, in fact it was the complete opposite, you now realise why he likes it so much. The difference in size between you two is very apparent as whats a comfortable fit for him completely hides your hands. It makes you look even smaller than you are.
Being overly eager to see him get possessive over his clothes, you head out of your room.
‘Oi, where were you’. This sudden voice startled you causing you to jump and look backwards. The person talking to you was none other than mammon. His usual resting bitch face soon turned a bright shade of red as he became flustered seeing you in in his jacket.
‘I- w-where did you get that’ he stuttered looking off to the side. ‘What do you mean?’ You teased him, positioning your head right in front of his so he had no choice but to maintain eye contact.
He notices that you’re wearing makeup and with this he becomes fidgety. It’s clear that he likes you. But he just can’t tell you.
‘Y-you look nice, is it a special accession or something cuz the great mammon here didn’t know’ he says turning an even brighter hue of red.
He had never noticed it before, but now he has he couldn’t help but thinking about the size difference between you two. Seeing you appear so small in his jacket made him want to embrace you and protect you. Instead of him becoming possessive over his things, he became pleased at the thought of you even wanting to take it.
You place your hand on his face very softly and move his face so it meets yours. ‘Hey mammon, your cheeks are very hot. Are you feeling ok?’ You ask. Pretending to be oblivious as to why that is. He looks down in embarrassment and says it’s nothing. He’s so cute, he looks just like a child.
He suddenly pulls you into a hug, wrapping his strong arms around you. Covering his face. ‘You look real pretty today. I just wanted you to know that’ you can hear his heartbeat fasten as he says this. You knew what to do. So without hesitation you did it.
You went on your tiptoes and gave him a soft kiss, while still hugging him.
He pulls you in closer and with the most genuine smile states , you can wear my clothes anytime, don’t even bother asking m’kay?
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