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Masterlist - Part 5 - BNHA fan fic recs

Hi! don’t have much to say here but i do have more fic recs! Hope y’all enjoy! I apologize if some of the fics do not quite fit their categories.

Here are links for Part Four, Part Three, Part Two and Part One

For reference:

L - longer fic (100,000+ words)

O - One shot

& - ongoing

# - Complete

! - favorites

Thank you!

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UA Fun

Mortality VS Morality (And Other Things To Know About Fighting Villains) - &

The Problem Child and the Teacher’s Pet - O #

Hidden Heroes - O #

(What's) Under the Surface - O # past revealed mina's pov

Speak of the devil - # demon izuku makes a deal with 1A

staying power - O # izuku & shinsou

snap - O # izuku & shinsou

achilles' heel - O # izuku & shinsou

Adaptation week - O #

normal? what the hell is that? - O # personality swap prank

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Haunted OFA

They Were What?!? - O#

A Good Man Never Dies (not in a way that matters) - & DFO ghost yoichi

hello, nine - O # haunted ofa terrorizes haunts 1A

The Acquisition - # Kid izuku w/ vestige parents

Sharing is Caring, Except When It's My Body So Get Out - &

Flashing Lights - O #

Sounds of Laughter, Shades of Life (are ringing through my open ears) - &

seeping through - O #

haunted (glimpse a truth) -  O # shindeku

Eldritch Horror or Haunted? - O #

One for all is... sentient? - Series &

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Zombie

I'm dying to know how this ends - &

! My Hero Apocalypse - &

Last Man on Earth (+1) - O # bakudeku

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Izuku isn’t human

local gay realizes he's a monsterfucker and falls in love, more at 12 - series - & shindeku also eldritch

Summoning a Demon (on accident) - & demon Izuku Shindeku

that ocean is not silent - O # eldritch

Cosmic Confluence  - O # shindeku grim reaper

Across The River Styx - O # 

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Ships

A Night For Trying Something - O # IzuMomo

playing the game (i'll break the rules for you) - O # Bakudeku

Cute Nurse and Unruly Patient - O # bakudeku

Dance With Me - & izuocha

Pieces of Heart - O # izuocha

Sweet deception and its benefits - O # Rody/Izuku

Down the Rabbit Hole - O # dustbunny

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Grown up au

You Put the Lie in Library - O # Vigilante Deku Shindeku

! Trust Fall - &  Shindeku

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Time Travel

Through the cracks - # time travel 

that time long past - O # time travel

Aizawa's School Daze - O #

! I’ll Be Back - #

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No Quirk AUs

The Obake's Soulless Boy - O # spirits

to have and to hold - O # kiribaku

Foxfire - & spirits DFO

A spark, a breath, a life. - & DFO cyborg AU

A Blast from the Past - O # bakudeku

Perfect Match - O # bakudeku

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Angst

The House Seven Stories Under - O # dfo vaulted izuku

always just out of reach - O #

We tried the world; good god it wasn't for us. - & lady nagant is cool

One Horn - # 

backstage - O # izuku is trained by the HPSC

Repurposed - & noumu izuku

You Can't Run - O # villain izuku made me so mad and sad in the best way possible

in my remains - O # de-aged dabi this one hurt real bad

vii. isolation - O #

That Paradise is Buried in the Dust - O # de-aged shigaraki

Post Mortem (Post Mortal) - & ghost deku

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Crack

A Hair Raising Experience - O # USJ

Stupidity is Not a Crime so You’re Free to Go - O #

the road to heaven is paved with bad intentions - O #

Smile Through the Tears - O # Dfo big bro tomura, midoriyas’ crying issue

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Quirk causes plot

Headphones, Calluses, And A Capture Weapon (All The Things That Make You Safe Here) - O # dadzawa

Into oblivion - O # timeloop shindeku

the light is fading (but i'm still here) - O #

silence is what i do best - # truth quirk

the only way out (is through) - &

You look different, but not - O # dabi/hawks

yesterday i died, tomorrow's bleeding - H time travel

photo album - O # de-aged izuku

The Only Constant in the Multiverse: Novelty Keychains - & dimension travel

Little do you know (why we are sorry) - O # amnesia

Scorpions and Chains - # bad memory coma class 1A finds out abt izukus past

! Corgizuku - O # izuku is turned into a corgi and unwillingly adopted by shigaraki  

walk a mile - O # bodyswap quirk shinsou & izuku

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Cute as fluff!

! one foot in front of the other - O # kid izuku meet yagi and fanboys to him abt all might

! smiles are reserved for those in need - O # big bro touya

Wanted: A Dad To Be Here For Me And Mama (Someone With Dark Hair And Red Eyes, Pretty Please?)  - O # dadzawa

Watermelon, Sakura, Katsudon (Home Is Here) - O # dadzawa, sis eri big bro izu sickfic

baked s'mores & joint pain - O # izuku accidently gets to high shindeku

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I love izuku

parlor tricks - &

Shadow's Whisper - O # izuku is a demon who haunts tartarus

!!Fear No Evil - # 3rd movie au dfo, dadmight

Masks (both literal and metaphorical) - O # dfo forced villain izuku

!!Beyond the Broken Horizon - & L

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The only full smut fics I have ever completed

Perfect Enemy - O # fuck or die fem!izuku Midoriya Izuku/Shigaraki Tomura

What're Friend's For? - O # tododeku hit by a quirk

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HPSC being crappy

The Price of Peace - & unhealthy dadmight 

A Straight Shot - O # kid izuku & lady nagant

No Solace Left to Spare, Not Painted in the Blood We Bare - O #

backstage - O # izuku is trained by the HPSC

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Miscellaneous AUs I love

How to train your Terran - & Space AU humans are space orcs

What is this feeling? - O # kid izuku and bakugo puppy love

Mob Mentality - & izuku is arrested

Open your eyes (Intoxicate) - & shindeku vigilante izuku

burnt to the core (who is left behind) - O # izuku and touya are quirk trafficked and become brothers

first number i'd call (after my real first, that is) - O # nana and gran torino

In a Future's Woes - Series & Izuku sees the future

put your teeth into it - & Izuku and hitoshi friendship, hitoshi pretends he is quirkless

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DFO

First (real) Date - O # AFO/Inko

Grandma Nana and Dad for One AU - Series &

Inko Midoriya: Loved By Many, Feared By All (for one) - & DFO

Alike as Opposites - O # dfo

Gravitational Pull - Series & DFO Space

A Good Man Never Dies (not in a way that matters) - & DFO ghost yoichi

A spark, a breath, a life. - & DFO cyborg AU

The House Seven Stories Under - O # dfo vaulted izuku

Smile Through the Tears - O # Dfo big bro tomura, midoriyas’ crying issue

!! Fear No Evil - # 3rd movie au dfo, dadmight

Masks (both literal and metaphorical) - O # dfo forced villain izuku

Foxfire - & spirits DFO

#bnha #my hero academia #fanfic #fic recs #midoriya izuku #tododeku #bakudeku #dfo #dadzawa #dadmight #izuocha #izumomo #dustbunny #bnha fanfic recs #bnha fanfiction

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Raining sugar - BakuDeku

This is 100% REAL Deku Birthday fic, it has bakudeku implied. It’s more Deku receiving love fic.

Prompt: Birthday Gift

Rate: G

Word count: 1,8k words

Tag: Fluff? Bakugo is soft with Deku; Birthday gift

Summary: Izuku is surprised with lots of sweets coming out of nowhere.

Author’s note: The sweet week is an event that we have in my country, I don't know if it celebrates in other countries, but it is in July. During the whole week you have to give sweets and the other person can kiss you or not. I didn't really make anyone kiss anyone, but I'll use that another time.

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Arriving at school, Izuku noticed that his classmates were more happy than usual. But he didn't understand why. Confusion washed over him as, one after the other, Uraraka and Iida greeted him in a cheerful manner.

Izuku of course returned the greeting and went about his normal day. However, confusion began to grow in his mind when, shortly after, he found a gift waiting for him in his locker. It was a carefully wrapped packet of cookies.

By then, no one was around to observe the scene, with a mixture of shyness and anticipation, Izuku scanned the package for a note that would reveal the identity of his Secret Santa, even though it wasn't Christmas and it would be a long time before that. Maybe it was a fan, maybe a girl in love, maybe someone wanting to make fun of him...

Ah! Izuku had no idea what this was about, maybe he'll ask Uraraka.

Thinking about it, Izuku shuddered. No! If it was Uraraka, it was not a good idea to ask her. But, a cute and kind girl like Uraraka would never give him something as cute and dedicated as that, much less in a secret way.

Izuku decided to leave that matter for later. Although it was hard to get it out of his head! He had the feeling that all the girls were watching him. Izuku went to class, completely oblivious to reality, yet he was diligently taking notes.

Suddenly, at lunch time, he saw Iida and Uraraka approaching him with mischievous smiles on their faces. Both of them each held a box of chocolates in their hands outstretched towards him.

"T-Thank you guys" was all Izuku could say, quite taken aback by the situation. He now knew that the one with the cookies was not Uraraka. She was a girl who went head-to-head with gifts, not only that, but Iida accompanied her in delivering sweets.

But…

Why?

The situation became more and more absurd as the day progressed. Every time Izuku turned around, he found another mysterious gift. There was a chocolate bar on his desk, there was candy in his backpack, and a box of chocolates appeared in his locker.

Izuku was surrounded by candy everywhere and he had no idea why. He tried asking his friends, but they all seemed to keep an innocent expression and denied having any knowledge of the gifts.

The class turned into a real comedy show when Izuku found himself literally entangled in piles of candy. Laughter echoed through the classroom as he tried to find a place to put each gift and stay organized.

Finally, when it seemed like the situation couldn't get any more chaotic, Izuku found a box of cake on his desk. His eyes flashed with disbelief. The gift was so big that he could barely take it in his arms.

Izuku, increasingly confused by the situation, decided to directly address his classmates. He raised his hand sheepishly and said, "Sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if any of you know who is giving me all these gifts?"

There was no need to get anyone's attention because the whole class was looking at him. It was impossible not to when he had a lot of candy everywhere.

However…

One by one, the students began to raise their hands, drawing a stunned look from Izuku. First it was Iida and Uraraka, followed by Momo, Kirishima, Jiro, and the rest of their close friends. The collective confession left Izuku speechless.

“Are all of you giving me the gifts?! Why?!”

"We wanted to make sure you felt special and appreciated throughout the week," Yaoyoruzu expressed.

"It's sweet week after all~gero" Tsuyu added.

“Exactly! You're a great friend and we wanted to show our appreciation!” Kirishima said.

“Also, we thought it would be fun to see your reaction to receiving so many sweets without knowing who sent them, birthday boy” Jiro laughed.

"Birth-Birthday Boy?"

"It's your birthday, Deku-kun!" Uraraka recalled excitedly.

Then, something tweaked in Izuku's memory. Yes, he had forgotten his birthday but because the week before he had been too busy organizing his plans for the sweet week, which he also apparently forgot afterwards.

The week before, Izuku had been sitting at his desk, surrounded by notebooks and sheets of paper. With a concentrated expression, he was meticulously going through his notes on the sweet week. He had spent hours researching the tastes of each of his friends and loved ones, carefully noting the chocolates he planned to give away. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he envisioned the surprised and delighted smiles he expected to see on his faces.

Meticulously, Izuku organized his collection of chocolates, making sure each box was labeled with the name of the person it was intended for.

He had even chosen ribbons and bows that complemented each recipient's individual tastes.

Izuku was in a state of utter bewilderment. He looked at the candy boxes he was holding in his hands, not knowing what to say or how to react. Reality hit his mind as his heart sank. He had completely forgotten about the sweet week.

His face turned pale as the voices of his friends seemed to fade into the background. He felt a mixture of shame, regret, and sadness that he had overlooked something he had so enthusiastically planned.

After a moment of awkward silence, Izuku was finally able to work up the courage to apologize to his friends.

To his surprise, instead of being offended, his friends smiled at him and assured him that there was no problem. They told him that the candy they had given him was a way of showing him how much he meant to them.

Izuku was overwhelmed by the affection and understanding that his friends showed him at that moment. Despite forgetting him, sweetness and affection continued to flow around him.

Izuku didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the surprise and generosity of his friends. As the entire class joined in the confession, all but one raised their hand: Bakugo.

“What? It wasn’t me! I'm not interested in that sweet week nonsense”

Laughter filled the classroom as Bakugo crossed his arms and feigned nonchalance. Izuku, still surprised but with a smile on his face, thanked all of his friends for the sweets and their kindness.

“I can't believe how lucky I am to have all of you as friends! Thank you, this really means a lot to me.”

"And believe it or not, this bad boy here was the one who let us all know it was your birthday." Kirishima sent Bakugo forward, wrapping his arm around his shoulders.

Bakugo was startled. “Yeah! ‘cause pink cheeks asked me! I didn't think they were going to make so much noise about it!”

"Pink cheeks?" Uraraka raised her hands to her cheeks.

"But you participated too, Kacchan~" Kaminari hummed.

"Don't call me that, shut up!"

"We didn't buy the cake ourselves, in fact. It was in our plans but we didn't have time to coordinate it.”

“Exactly! It was Todoroki-kun who helped Bakugo buy that delicious cake” Mina pointed out with a mischievous giggle.

“Shut up! I didn't buy it with anyone's help! I bought it with my money and I was the one who put it there! No worthless half-half helped me!”

“Kacchan…”

"What the hell do you want now?!"

Mina and the others stared at Bakugo confessing with such ease. They all smiled victoriously. “I know that Todoroki-kun didn't know about the cake either, I just said it to make you angry and confess.”

“You…!”

Izuku ignored the rage that was coursing through Bakugo like a bomb about to go off, wrapped his arms around his torso and buried his face into his shoulder. "Thank you Kacchan. I thought... I thought you wouldn't care about it.”

It was the first time in a long time that Bakugo participated in one of his birthdays. A sweet gesture at a sugar giveaway party from the person who would rather swim in hot sauce than plunge into a mountain of sugar.

"Yeah, Deku, whatever.”

Izuku found himself even more surprised when he felt a hand caress his head gently. He moved just a little to look up and he realized it was Bakugo, mostly because of the trapped and embarrassed face he was making.

"Kacchan, were you stroking my head?"

“WHAT?! NO! You didn't see anything! I was moving your annoying hair that was getting up my nose! Now get off me!” Bakugo, completely embarrassed, pushed Izuku away.

Izuku had already memorized how it felt to be in Bakugo's arms.

"Don't worry, Midoriya, we already caught him in the act." Kirishima slapped Izuku on the back as Mina walked over to show him a photo on her phone of Bakugo caressing his head and being hugged.

Bakugo's face looked so…

"WHAT THE HELL  DID THEY DO?! DELETE THAT CRAP OR I WILL EXPLODE YOUR PHONES!”

"You wouldn't dare…" Mina teased.

Bakugo was already about to pounce on Mina until Izuku got in the middle of them. "Kacchan! Kacchan! Forget it, Mina hasn't sent it to anyone yet, right Mina? So she'll delete it right now!”

As Bakugo managed to calm down, Mina sent the photo to Izuku's phone, who behind his back gave her a thumbs up.

"I think we should stop fooling around and let Deku-kun cut the cake," Iida ordered.

They all cheered at that idea, crowding around Izuku and catching Bakugo from running away from the moment, making him inevitably fall behind Izuku. He made a couple of grunts and loud curses but didn't move from his spot. He had no choice.

Izuku concentrated on opening the box. His eyes filled with tears and his voice choked with emotion as he saw the creamy frosting cake that bore All Might's color pattern, along with a message written in the center that read:

You can be a hero

“That was…” Bakugo's voice resounded softly in his ears, showing an honesty dedicated only to him “An All Might’s idea. Happy birthday, nerd.”

Izuku couldn't help but stop paying attention to the cake and started crying incessantly.

"What did you say to him, Bakugo?!" Iida yelled at him.

“It's not my fault that he's a damn crybaby!”

"Midoriya are you alright?"

“Yeah, yeah. Kacchan didn't say anything bad, quite the opposite. I'm crying because…" he wiped his tears with the sleeve of his uniform but they didn't stop falling. “I cry because I am very happy. I have such good friends. Thank you so much”

Sero put some candles on the cake. "Then blow out the candles! Todoroki, do the honors”

Todoroki lit the candles with his fire. Izuku could see a small smile marked on his face.

They all began to clap and count: “One! Two! And three! Make a wish!”

Izuku caught the air in his lungs as if they held back his desire.

Let's be happy forever, no matter what.

He released his wish in a breath that doused the flames.

#bkdkyear2023 #bkdk #bkdkfanfic #bnha izuku #izuku fluff #bakugo katsuki #bakugo soft #deku's birthday #izuku birthday #deku is a birthday boy #my writing

[whentheresmoonlight]

anjum’s bkdk recs #18

10 more complete nsfw fics–minors dni. Mostly dkbk, mostly pwps, straight ahead!

Legend

hyperlinked title by author | word count

Genre (bakudeku for top!Bakugou, bottom!Deku; dekubaku for top!Deku, bottom!Bakugou; vers for when both are present; dom! and sub! for when bdsm dynamics are present) warning: where relevant Summary/review

💚🧡 = fave  

Recs are under the cut, organized by word count, low to high.

61. crybaby by orphan_account | 1k

smut (dekubaku) warning: spitting Fun characterization in this piece with a crybaby Deku and a Baku who absolutely can’t stand it. Leans away a bit from the sexiness in exchange for some fun silliness instead.

62. Capitulation by Hazel_Witch | 1.4k

smut, fluff (dekubaku, dom!Deku, sub!Baku, implied switching) warning: light bdsm Just a really sweet take on Bakugou needing to let go and Deku being right there to get him where he needs to be.

63. Reverse Psychology by nikkiRA | 2.3k

smut (dekubaku) Again, almost leaning into some light bdsm territory, but really, it’s just Baku being competitive and getting what he wants. An exploration of difficulties with orgasming that, imo, is done super duper well.

64. Don’t fucking touch me (or maybe do, it feels different to be held by you) by The_Ghost_King | 3.8k

smut, drama, fluff (dekubaku, dom!Deku, sub!Baku) warnings: bdsm, degradation, begging Flashes between a smutty scene the night before, and the morning after where Bakugou grapples with having submissive urges. Deku’s there for him through it all <3

65. re-gifting by heartsinhay | 3.9k

romance, comedy, (no smut) This fic is somehow both silly and grounded. Deku keeps giving Baku OFA after Heroes Rising, and Baku is characterized so well and then Deku gives us a sweet bit of tenderness at the end. A really nice emotional balance.

66. Heaven in Hiding by Fangirl_on_fire | 4.3k

(dekubaku) smut, fluff warning: Bakugou’s pretty…mean? He’s just being a butthead for the sake of it—just stick with it to the end unless it’s too much for you Deku is just the world’s most emotional top, and Baku is not quite bratty, not quite mean, but definitely a bit antagonistic. The guy’s just got intimacy issues and he’s overflowing with Deku’s love! It’s interesting, straddling the line between sexy and unsexy, even the slightest bit crackish, but idk, I think it really nailed aspects of their dynamic!

67. Cactus by 1candyangle | 5.4k

(dekubaku) This fic is filthy. Literally filthy. It’s all about Deku having the biggest scent kink for Baku, so this fic won’t be for everyone. It’s sweat and dirty clothes and armpits. And it’s written wonderfully and, you know, a kink like this doesn’t feel far off for Deku 😂 It’s really well-suited and an unusual read.

68. covering the bases by nicc | 5.6k

smut, romance (bakudeku) This is a lovely progression through bkdk’s relationship. There were lovely bits of characterization and I loved how the boys had real vibes of being beginners in their physical relationship. Plus the writing was great.

69. Delphinium by Tabs1326 | 6.3k

smut (dekubaku) warning: the dubcon that comes with sex pollen but more mixed feelings A sex pollen fic with less of a focus on the filthy and more of the turmoil that could come from the scenario. Baku definitely experiences some tough feelings, but, as a demisexual person, I felt that it was a very real take, and that difference was interesting within the trope.

70. 1 Thru 5 by SapphicPandaBear | 26.5k

smut, fluff (vers) I honestly love a fic that claims to have roughish sex, and even that is still so sweet and vanilla, lol. The boys are pretty soft in this one, despite it starting off as a fwb, and I love that it has negotiations and conversations about what they want, but who’s topping and bottoming doesn’t impact the boys personalities at all. Feels properly vers.

more recs can be found here 💚🧡

nsfw recs can be found in my ao3 collection 💚🧡

#anjum recs #bkdk #bakudeku #not/sfw #dkbk #dekubaku #bkdkbk #bakudekubaku #dkbkdk #dekubakudeku #ktdk #katsudeku

[bkdkbrainrotnotes]

Aaaa i have a fic thought...

what if...fictional alternate universe accidentally traversing through (our) reality! bkdk

ok imma elaborate.

A fic where there's this genius scientist from our world who loves BNHA (and also a bkdk shipper). Said scientist was watching a special ONA of BNHA when suddenly a scene flashes where the villain that Kacchan and Izu are fighting suddenly teleports them in a weird looking portal then the episode suddenly ends, no closing song nor credits no nothing.

Weirded out, the scientist then briefly checks over the various community social medias of bnha to see if its not only them, turns out all of the people watching the ep witnessed the same thing.

Thats when the scientist hears a weird arguing noise outside their home which sounded like japanese...and also sounds like two certain RLLY famous voice actors.

The scientist's japanese isnt that great but they could make out a few phrases here and there...

"---you--not like this!--- Kacchan!!"

"Shut up!---could do this--where---shitty nerd!"

That's when the scientist had a sinking feeling in their gut and promptly went outside their home to check the noises out and thats when their fears are confirmed.

When they saw two who looked like bkdk "cosplayers-that-looked-so-real" arguing in the scientist's yard with the same voice as in the show.

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aight so the scientist (after a long internal freakout which rlly, only lasted for a few mins cuz bro imagine seeing bkdk irl //i'd die too tbh) went and offered the two their place to stay.

They explained what kind of world the two are in and how they cant be spotted outside risking getting interrogated by the government and possibly getting experimented on.

Also to the scientist's relief, the two could understand and speak english just fine. (Just an HC of mine tbh cuz bro they went to Otheon in World Heroes Mission movie and could talk to Rody Soul just fine, I assume they know english 😭)

Also insert moments where the scientist is either the biggest third wheel or a subtle matchmaker for bkdk teehee.

The scientist tries their best to find a way for getting the two to return to their world cuz apparently there was a news leak that the studio animators are freaking out as they cant open their saved files or even the drafts for an unknown reason, risking cancellation of the show.

It would seem like the disappearance of the protagonist and deuteragonist (who's also love interest *wink wonk*) caused a "pause" in their own world which also affected the scientist's world too.

The longer time passed, the izu and kacchan would sometimes "glitch" or flicker as the show is nearing the confirmed "cancellation" news thingy.

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End game: ofc bakudeku realizing their feelings for each other as they almost flicker to non-existence, but they do get to return to their own world thanks to the genius scientist. 😩

#bkdk #bkdk brainrot #bkdk fanfic #bakudeku #bkdk fanfic prompt #fanfic prompt #bkdk fanfic brainrot #pls i need a fic of this #katsuki x izuku

[petri808]

Sorry for the Interruption

Based on this post Whipped up Bakudeku drabble

The beach was beautiful that night. Wide open skies so clear and unmarried by the glare of city lights. Stars... one could easily forget when you grew up in a metropolis. You could see the constellations clear and maybe even the Milky Way blinking back.

The young couple walk along the shore barefoot, holding each other’s hands, threading their toes into the cool white sand in quiet reflection with only the sound of the waves ebbing and flowing like the emotions driving their hearts. Mina leans on her boyfriend Eijiro’s shoulder, sighing and smiling. He’d chosen the perfect spot for a date.

Eijiro turns and places a kiss to her temple, happy to see her so relaxed. Their line of work was exciting for sure, but sometimes, you just need to take a break.

They were so focused on themselves and the quiet surroundings, that they failed to notice they weren’t the only ones on that beach.

First Eijiro kicks and trips over something, folllowed suit by his girlfriend Mina. They stumble over the object that gives off a... squeak and growl??! Oh, no! Did they kick an animal?!

“Oh my goodness!” Mina jumps back and squeals, but as their eyes adjust to the shadowed lumps they realize...

Eijiro laughs. “Izuku? Katsuki?! Wow!” he waves his arms in apology. “I’m so sorry we interrupted your date!”

“First off fucker,” Katsuki growls at their mutual friend. “I know we’re both gay, but don’t just assume that we’re here on a date cause we’re alone. Right, Deku?” He turns towards his friend expecting a confirmation.

Eijiro laughs, “Dude I’m sorry blondies so oblivious that this is totally a date.”

“Wait what?!” Katsuki grabs Izuku by the shirt. “Is that what you brought me out here for? I thought you just didn’t wanna star gaze alone!”

Izuku shrugs, “I was kinda hoping it was a date, yeah.”

Katsuki deadpans at his friend while Eijiro hastily grabs for Mina’s hand. “Well look at the time, we better be on our way.”

“Enjoy your date,” Mina giggles and waves as the couple quickly books it out of there.

“Tch. You’re such an idiot Deku,” Bakugou releases his friend with a slight shove and lays back down on his back. “All you had to do was ask me for real.”

Izuku stares at his friend, blinking in confusion. “Are you serious?! I thought you’d kill me if I tried!”

Katsuki rolls his eyes. He grabs Izuku a second time by the back of his shirt and pulls him down. Then he rolls him over so the man’s head is on his chest, and holds it there. “Shh! Stop interrupting our date.”

Izuku melts against the man. His face flushes wildly, hidden in the darkness of that barren beach. “Kacchan...”

#bakudeku #bakudeku fic #bakudeku flash fic #bakudeku drabble #bakugou x midoriya #katsuki bakugou #midoriya izuku #bnha #kirimina #based on a post

[wee-ghost]

For the @bnhaflashbang

Murphy's Law | T | BkDk | @cryptidm | TW: Panic Attacks

It's supposed to be a good night, maybe even the best of Izuku's life, as everyone has claimed.

Emphasis on the supposed to.

Link to story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20265196

#bakudeku #bkdk #katsudeku #ktdk #katsuizu #panic attack #bnha flash bang #5 colors #plus black and white #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #kacchan #deku #izuku midoriya #midoriya izuku #fic illustration

[stereonightss]

Drabbles - The First - Platonic (?) BakuDeku

AO3 Link

#<500 words #bkdk #bakudeku #platonic bakudeku #stereowrites #warmups #cooldowns #drabbles #flash fic #flash fiction #pining #closer than brothers #spoilers #heroes: rising spoilers

[afterhourswjay]

Hooo boy, ok. First actual fic I've written since I was, like 15, and hey! It doesn't feature murder or angst or anything like that xD

Tag list: @rrandomtthings @dynacats

Warnings: fluff, humorous, soulmates, friends to enemies to rivals to lovers (c'mon, its bakudeku xD), kinda rushed??

  Bakugou and Midoriya have long since received their soulmarks, those of which had appeared on their forearm's when they turned 16. The peculiar part, though, was that Izuku’s soulmark appeared to have already faded, despite having just appeared. That can't be right, can it?! He hasn't seen Kacchan's soulmark as he was constantly covering it up. Even when they went to the beach, and swam around, Kacchan always found a way to keep it covered with sweatbands or bracelets. From what Izuku's been able to see whenever it wasn't covered, it looked faded too

  Ok, so maybe staying up until 2:37am, while lying in bed, obsessing over this isn't the smartest idea Izuku’s ever had, but he’ll be damned if he doesn't figure this out. He’s thankful that he and Bakugou were able to patch up the broken pieces that remained of their friendship. And he's oh so thankful that the aggressively fierce, and somewhat hateful, rivalry evolved into one based on... friendship?? He's not sure what their current rivalry is based on, but he's definitely sure that he and Bakugou are friends now.

  He remembers when he and Kacchan had their fight at Ground Beta back in school. And then, after he decided to run off and be a vigilante, how Kacchan apologized to him and started calling him Izuku. It took him so long to convince Kacchan that it was ok to call him Deku, and that he actually preferred him to call him Deku. And then, just after their 23rd birthdays, they not only opened a hero agency together, but also start renting an apartment together? Izuku’s over the moon at that. But a small portion of his brain can't help but think about whether he wants to stay friends? What if... What if he ruins the friendship and evolves it into one that's more than friends?? Does he want to - No, stop, enough of that.

  Izuku all but slaps his cheeks as he tries to refocus his thoughts. Why would there be baby... talk... Wait. He slowly raises into a sitting position as he thinks a bit harder. As far as he knows, he and Bakugou had been the only two in any, and all, of their friend groups to have known each other since birth. Oh my god.

“Oh my god, oh my god. Kacchan, KACCHAN!!” He launches himself out of his bed, getting tangled in his sheets and falling with a heavy thump to the ground. He frantically kicks his sheets off his feet, and basically rips his bedroom door off its hinges as he runs down the hall to Kacchan’s room. Izuku doesn't even knock, simply throwing the door open in his haste to get to the blonde. Kacchan was just beginning to sit up when he throws himself at the bed. He rather aggressively faces plants into what he can only assume to be the others blanket covered knee as his vision flashes white. He sits up then, and grabs Kacchan by the cheeks, “Kacchan, I've figured it out! It's you!!”

“What the fuck are you talking about, what’s me??" comes the tired, angry response

“My soulmate is you! You're the only one that even makes sense for it to be!!” Izuku swipes his right hand under his now bleeding nose before turning his non dominant arm over, “See? It’s not some weird language, its baby talk!!”

Bakugou squints at his roommate/best friends arm for a minute in the dark before turning on his bedside lamp. He then turns to inspect Izuku's arm once more. "This... looks similar to mine?" And with that, Kacchan removes the sweatband currently covering his soulmark

The two of them stare at each other's soul marks, staring at what is clearly baby babbling. Izuku looks at Kacchan, both parts hesitant and giddy. "Do you... can we... are we-??" He gets cut off by a chaste kiss being pressed to his lips. When the two separate, Kacchan grins at him. "Wanna go on a date, nerd?"

#jays thoughts #bakudeku #bakugou katsuki #izuku midoriya #bakugou fic #izuku fic #bakudeku fic #decchan #katsudeku #bkdk #dekubaku #dkbk #idk how to tag sorry #i also don't know how to write xD

[duckymcdoorknob]

In the Still of the Night

Warning! This is a tickle fic!

Author’s note: well I’m in absolute adoration for this sweet baby getting wrecked. I just had to. Y’all understand. Right?

Ships: Platonic BakuDeku.

Warnings: Swearing, tickling, trauma ish stuff.

Prompt: Izuku (Deku) Midoriya. Class 1-A’s wildcard, who’s known as the kid who jumped into a battle that pro heroes hesitated with. When chilling images flash through his dreams, he’s left silently crying on his bed. He didn’t know what to do, or who else to call.

Warmth. That is all that Izuku Midoriya felt. Absolute, pure, unfiltered warmth. He grinned gently, a subtle sigh escaping his agape lips. He lay peacefully in his backyard, his troubles dissolving with every rise and fall of his chest. The gentle sun shone happily on his freckled face. Everything was peaceful, perfect. But to his demise, this blanket of tranquility would soon come to an end...

Within a split second, the sky had faded from a lush cerulean blue to a somber deep grey.

“It’s just a storm. I’ll just go inside and see if mom wants some help with dinner.” He thought to himself.

As he stepped into his house, he hastily dodged a projectile. The boy had ducked under a bread knife. He rose to full height in confusion, a piercing sense of Deja-Vu filled his mind. It couldn’t be happening again... could it? Nonetheless, Deku trudged through his kitchen to find the assailant.

“Izuku!” A deep roar permeated every one of Deku’s heightened senses, “GET OUT OF HERE-“

The shocked hero in training stutter stepped before halting fully, “...dad?”

Before he had time to react, the image of his father mutilated entered his vision. He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry, he wanted to fight back, but he had no control of One-for-All quite yet. So there he sat, being the true Deku he is.

“Oye brat.” a new voice entered Deku’s world, “I hope you enjoy your trip to Heaven. You and your dad will be real happy there.”

The concealed villain reached out a bloody hand, waiting for Deku to escape. But the greenette was firmly planted in his spot, eyes wide as quarters. The villain retracted his hand. Deku unhitched his breath, then a lightning quick dagger filled his vision...

“WAIT STOP-“ Deku shot up in his cot.

So it was all a bad dream? Yet the boy couldn’t rationalize anything. He begun to panic. Rising to his feet, he gripped his thick, green hair and sobbed quietly. His jagged breathing only made the task of reaching for his cellphone all the more difficult. The small screen illuminated as soon as Deku’s hand came in contact with the device.

“2:45 A.M” the harsh white lettering read.

What the hell was he going to do? He couldn’t go into the common area without fear of being spotted by someone, and pestered with questions. Who could he call for help? Tears blurred the frightened hero-in-training’s vision as he scrolled his contact list...

He couldn’t possibly call Ochaco, she’d pester him too much. Kirishima would be too hyper, Todoroki has gone through much worse than this, so Deku felt it would be unfair to dump his issues on him. Iida goes to sleep at precisely 10:36 PM, and everyone else worth calling would be asleep.

Except... Katsuki.

Deku’s staggered and labored breathing worsened. He hiccuped as tears continued to pour down his pale face. He couldn’t possibly bother him right now. He has to be training, he’s always up until 3 AM to train. His thoughts were interrupted by the connection ring ending.

“You fucking nerd this better be important if you’re interrupting me. You KNOW I train every night until thr-“

The angry blonde’s attitude dropped as he heard Midoriya’s hiccups and sniffles on the other side of the line.

“K..Kacchan... I... I need help.”

“Deku what the hell is wrong?” Bakugo held the phone to his ear with his shoulder blade and begun to pack his things.

“K..Katsuki. P-please...”

Bakugo stopped dead in his tracks. He never gets called that, let alone by Deku.

The greenette thought he’d done something wrong, “I-I-I c..c..can’t-“ a heartbreaking sob emitted from Deku’s mouth, “I’m..I’m sorry to b..bother you. J..just forget I c..called I’m sor-“

“Shut the fuck up idiot, I’m coming to find you. Where the hell are you?”

“I... I don’t k-know.” Deku whispered back, “I.. I was at home, now I..I might be in m-my dorm?”

Bakugo sighed, another nightmare.

“Okay. I’ll be there in a few minutes. Sit down on your bed and don’t move, got me?”

“H..hurry K-“ Midoriya couldn’t even formulate sentences, so he hummed in agreement.

Bakugo ended the call and sprinted as quick as possible. He passed the café, he passed the school, he passed Kaminari and Tokoyami in an intense poker tournament, he passed Kirishima and Tetsutetsu arm wrestling.

“Oye, Bakubro. Slow down, you can’t sprint while training. You’re going to-“

Red riot was interrupted by Bakugo grunting at him.

“I don’t care about me. I’m worried about shitty Deku,”

Dynamite picked up his speed, ignoring the concerned comments of his peers. Bakugo had nothing on his mind except for his nerd. He wanted nothing more in life then to beat Deku fairly. He wanted nothing other than to be better than All Might’s not-so-subtle pupil. He craved to be better. He wanted to ignore it. He wanted to go back and train for 15 more minutes. He couldn’t bring himself to do it, not after his promise.

Bakugo arrived within two minutes to Midoriya’s dormitory. He used the spare key under one of many small flowerpots to enter.

Then he saw it. Something he hadn’t seen in ages. Something he’d hoped to never have to see again. He saw Deku crumbling in front of him.

“K-Kacchan! I..I..I listened. I di-didn’t move and-“

Bakugo cut Deku off, by moving at the speed of sound, to wrap his arms protectively around the fragile boy. Midoriya let loose and just sobbed into Bakugo’s shoulder. The blonde tightened his grip in fear of crying himself.

“I-I don’t know w-what happened! I don- I was jus- I couldn’t- I-“

“Hey it’s okay. Nothing’s going to get you. I’m here to protect you. Everyone here would lay down their life for you, especially me, shitty hair and Icyhot.”

Midoriya sniffled and hiccuped in Bakugo’s reassuring grip.

“...please don’t let me go- K-Kacchan.”

“As you wish.”

The two sat in the quiet hum of the air conditioned room. Neither spoke a word, neither dared moved from their position.

“Remember the promise I made you after the sludge monster?” Bakugo spoke suddenly and softy, “I promised you no matter no how competitive I got, I’d be here for you.”

“T..thank you K-Kacchan.” Deku replied sheepishly, “can we um... c-can we turn something on t-the tv?”

Bakugo chuckled, “of course we can. But I’m going to have to let you go unless if you want me to carry you to your remote.”

“I’ll take option two please” Deku responded quietly.

“Hey don’t be too difficult here.” Bakugo said with a cocked grin and a poke to Midoriya’s side.

“H-hey!” Deku yelped.

“Oh don’t tell me...”

Bakugo thought of a quick and keen way to get Deku feeling better. He took Midoriya’s oversized hoodie sleeves and tied them together, then Katsuki laid them behind his own neck.

“Hey! What gives Kacchan?” Midoriya whined.

“Relax Deku, you’ll be fine.” Bakugo’s grin grew wide and menacing, “I wonder if you’re just as bad as you were when we were kids”

“Wha- AH!” Deku was cut off by repeated squeezes to his left side. He pinched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth. All Might’s successor shouldn’t have this insignificant of a weakness!

“Come onnnn Dekuuuu~” Katsuki purred, “it’ll only be worse the more you hold it in.” He moved his right hand up to worsen his attack.

“M-mfine! N-n..nothing is wrong h-here!” Deku managed to stutter while he bit down on his bottom lip. A crooked smile toyed at the greenette’s lips. He writhed about in agony as his tormentor thought of where to attack next. Then suddenly, it stopped.

“Now, now Deku.” Bakugo said in a serious tone, “If you don’t let me hear you laugh soon I’ll just get your worst spots full-“

“NO!” Deku interrupted him.

Oh no. You don’t ever dare interrupt Bakugo.

“Oh you little shit.” Katsuki said with an amused grin, “Now you’ve done it” the blonde moved his warm hands up into the shorter boy’s hoodie.

“N-no! Wait I’m sohohohohohohoryhehehe!” Deku let out soft giggles as Bakugo spiders his fingers against his sensitive stomach.

“That’s what I wanted to hear. Let’s have more shall we?” Bakugo squished at the pudge near the boy’s bikini line.

“K-K-KAHAHAHAHCHAHAHAHAN!” Deku trashed about, trying to remove the teasing fingers on a more sensitive spot. “DOHOHOHOHOHONT!”

“Don’t what? Stupid Deku you need to be more deliberate with what you want.” Bakugo teased.

He didn’t care about the time, he could face Aizawa’s wrath the next day just fine. His friend needed to feel safe, and that’s all he cared about. Who cares if a few kids are tired?

“TIHIHIHIHIHICKLE MEHEHEHE!” Midoriya whined as giggles poured out of his mouth.

“Oh you want me to tickle you? Got it!” Katsuki lightly chuckled to himself; the memories of childhood came flooding back.

A menacing smile never leaving his lips, Bakugo moved quickly to Deku’s underarms.

“NOHO- NONONONONO KAHAHAHAHAHACHAHAHAHAHAN! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Deku’s eyes were glued shut, a pink flush spread across his cheeks. This kid could not move his arms one bit, all he could do is writhe side by side. “Q-QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT”

Bakugo simply hummed in disagreement, torturing the boy’s third most sensitive spot. I mean let’s be real, the greenette is a walking sensitive spot. But he has his four respective death spots, which Katsuki was more than happy to exploit.

After a few short minutes, hours if you asked Midoriya, Katsuki lifted his attack.

“All right Izuku.” Katsuki said in a fake friendly tone.

“You never call me th-“

“What did I say about interrupting!” Katsuki squishes a claw into the boy’s stomach, causing lazy giggles to pour out.

Bakugo knew his friend was forgetting about the dream already. Plus no one has come pounding on the door yet.

“Anyways.” Katsuki grinned sweetly, “pick a number, one through four.”

“F-for what?” Deku responded nervously.

“If you MUST know. I’ve numbered all your death spots by level of sensitivity. You’re going to Roulette pick one.”

Bakugo chuckled as Midoriya began to over analyze his own ticklish body.

“well I don’t exactly know which one my worst is, obviously I think they’re all the same because they’re just as torturous. But to each their own, they all must have a different aspect as to why they tickle so badly. Choosing one so early on would leave you the ability to weaken me so I’m more sensitive to lower leveled spots and- mutter... mutter... mutter...”

The blonde took this as an opportunity to remove Deku’s sleeves from his neck and hang them on the headboard. Now, Katsuki was free to fully attack anywhere the boy chose.

“Tick-tock shitty Deku.” Katsuki slowly waggled has finger.

“Uh. Um. T-“ Deku cut himself off, pondered and then answered, “three”

“Oh perfect! I don’t even have to move anywhere!” Bakugo squeezed his hands into Deku’s thighs.

“OHOHOHOHOHO MYHYHYHYHY GAHAHAHAHASH! HOHOHOW IHIHIHIHIS THIHIHIHIS OHOHOHOHONLY A THREHEHEHEHE?!” Deku just let himself fully laugh. He trusted Katsuki. He trusted that he would make all of his problems go away, he trusted that Katsuki would know exactly how and where to ruin him.

“Good choice. Your thighs are definitely a killer.” Bakugo said with an ear to ear grin.

The blonde carefully maneuvered his torturous fingers to maximize the effects. Midoriya could only laugh his heart out.

A few more minutes passed, then Katsuki let up.

“Another” he said simply.

“Uh..uh... shoot. F-four?” Deku questioned with a smile.

“Aww no fun! We’ve already been here.” Katsuki shook his head as he straddled Deku’s waist, “oh well. Waste not want not.”

“Wh- KAHAHAHAHACHAHAHAHAHAN!” Bakugo had moved back to the greenette’s underarms. He spidered his fingers masterfully in the hollows of the sensitive boy’s arms. “AHEHE- WAIHIHIHIHIT! IHIHIHIHIHIM DOHOHOHOHOHNE HEHEHEHEHERE!”

Bakugo abruptly stopped. He didn’t want to kill the boy.

“O-oh. Sorry. I just meant I wanted to... to um... change spots. This one’s not sensitive enough” Deku turned away from Bakugo to hide his flushed face.

“Aww little Deku it’s okay to like it.” The blonde teased with a swift movement downward, “My turn to pick. I’m going with two.”

Bakugo flipped the boy onto his stomach, ensuring his comfort.

“I swear to God Kacchan if you’re going to touch my butt I’ll kill y- no. nonononono aaaanywhere but there please Kacchan.” Deku’s confidence was crushed by Katsuki sitting on the back of the boy’s knees and pulling his feet toward him.

“No can-do, Deku. It’s either two or one. And I know you want to savor one.”

“THEN SKIP TWO AND GO TO ONE ALREADY JEEZ-“

Deku gasped. What did he just do??

“Oh you’re a cocky little one aren’t you.” Katsuki climbed off of the boy and flipped him back on his back side.”

With a sigh of relief, Deku closed his eyes. He wondered where Bakugo would absolutely destroy him. He’d be lying if he wasn’t excited.

“Alright you little shit. It’s time for my favorite spot and your clear favorite one too.” Katsuki moved Deku’s hoodie up and the hem of his pajama pants down just a bit.

“Oh no-“

“Oh yes Deku.”

Midoriya squeezed his eyes shut and braces for impact. Bakugo cracked his knuckles, then without hesitation drilled his thumbs into the boy’s hips. Deku lost it. With a squeal of delight and surprise, Midoriya writhed under his torturer’s evil clutches.

“KAHAHAHAHAHAHAHCHAHAHAHAHAN!! SH-SHIHIHIHIHIT!” Deku let a curse word lazily escape his lips.

“Oh my! There’s no fucking cursing in this dorm!” Bakugo cocked another smile, he got the best idea ever. He quietly apologized to Deku’s neighbors, then sucked in a huge breath.

Deku was too busy laughing his head off to notice this action. His poor hipbones were too sensitive for his own good. Deku screamed out in shock as a pair of vibrating lips met his stomach.

“KAHA-KAHACHAHAHAHAHN!! NOHOHOHOHO! NOHOHOHO RAHAHAHAHSPB- FAHAHAHAHAHCK!” Midoriya let miscellaneous profanities escape his lips. Who cares? He’s having the time of his life.

Bakugo continued this exact attack, drilling Deku’s hips and blowing big fat raspberries on the boy, for a good ten minutes.

“OHOHOHOHOKAHAHAHAY! OKAHAHAY IHIHIHIHIM DOHOHOHOHOHONE!”

Bakugo stopped immediately and climbed off of Deku, then freed his hands. The giggling boy curled into fetal position. Bakugo pulled him into a hug, securing the boy beneath him.

“Anytime you need something, you do exactly what you did today alright?”

“O-okay Kacchan.” Deku responded breathlessly.

A knock filled the room, causing both boys to jump.

“Stay there and rest I’ll get it.” Katsuki said lazily.

When he opened the door, he was met with the concerned eyes of Kirishima.

“Is Midoriya okay? I couldn’t sit there anymore and not do anyth-“ Kirishima stopped as he saw a breathless Deku on the bed. “Ohhh. I seeee~” Kirishima winked.

“Shitty hair it’s not like that, trust me.” Bakugo grew angry, “I sorta kinda tickled the shit out of him.”

“why would yoU TELL HIM THAT KACCHAN?” Deku rose to his feet and dove under the bed as Kirishima ran into the room.

A ticklish foot was dragged from the safe haven, and the boy was soon in agony once more. Nothing could kill his mood.

Except maybe an angry Aizawa standing in the doorway...

#bnha #bnha fanfiction #deku #Midoriya #ticklish!deku #lee!deku #ler!bakugou #MHA #mha bakugou #mha deku #tickle #bakudeku #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #my hero academia

[jekacatrina]

can i ask for a number 248. “A mistletoe? Really?” bkdk of course ! (also yes i know it’s august and it’s not even close to december or the winter season at all but something jolly won’t hurt ;3)

C, first of all, sorry for taking so long, I didn't read your ask until today because I didn't want spoilers from the leaks so I ran away.

Second, it's never to early for Christmas fics! You just need Christmas spirit, which I have plenty, so here's a mix of Christmas shenanigans, possessive Deku, little shit Bakugou and dumbass Kaminari, which I love plenty! Enjoy, dearest, thank you for your art and all the light you bring into the Bakudeku fandom!

“A mistletoe? Really?” Katsuki regarded the Christmas hat Kaminari was offering him. In previous years their hats were customized depending on the one wearing it, but this year his was pointy and had mistletoe hanging from some sort of antenna. “I can give you 30 seconds to run as much as you can before I kick your ass.”

 “Listen, this is going to be so funny!“ As usual, Kaminari’s lack of survival instinct was a bother to Katsuki.

“You’re wasting valuable seconds, Dunce Face,” Katsuki interrupted him, palm smoking in warning.

“Kacchan, quit it! Look,” Kaminari pacified him by putting the hat in his back pocket. “This is for the greater good.”

“Hah?” He was concerned enough to pause before blasting his dumb face.

“Okay, so, you’re dating Midoriya, right?”

“There’s no fooling you, is it?” Despite his expression barely changing, Katsuki felt pride filling him with the statement.

Katsuki was dating Deku.

Deku was dating him.

They were dating.

He was such a whipped loser, but nobody would ever know. Well, maybe just the nerd.

“I made a bet with Mina,” Kaminari explained, gesturing wildly. “She says you’re more territorial of him than Midoriya is of you, but I know better,” he winked, and Katsuki frowned.

“The fuck you’re talking about?”

“Come on, I’ve seen the flashes of green when I call you Kacchan.”

“Then fucking stop before Deku punches your lights out,” Katsuki crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe.

“Midoriya would never hurt me,” Kaminari exclaimed, offended. “I just want to see how he’s going to react, I promise, just harmless teasing!”

Katsuki pondered his proposal; on one hand, he made his life mission not to agree to anything Dunce Face suggested. On the other, he was curious how his possessive little shit was going to react. Deku had been clinging to him for years, even before fixing their friendship, and becoming a couple. Sure, the nerd got flustered around attractive people, but he had stated some sort of claim over Katsuki since they were kids, and that unshakable admiration had helped them grow into what they were to this day. Playing with that side of him promised to be a fun development for the party.

“I want half of whatever you betted with Raccoon Eyes,” Katsuki said, extending his hand. “Now, give me the stupid hat.” Kaminari didn’t wait a second before slapping the item on his hand.

“Wait, half?!” he seemed to register the words and made a face. “Can we negotiate?”

“Half, or this shit goes up in flames,” he threatened, squishing the hat, and Kaminari caved.

“Fine, half.”

Katsuki smirked, stepping back into his room, and slammed the door on his face.

“We could at least hang out!” Kaminari yelled from outside.

“That’s what we just did, Dunce Face! Now go away!”

He studied the hat. This could be fun.

----

Upon entering the common room, Katsuki scanned the faces until he located the familiar mess of green curls, partly hidden by the pointy red hat, standing with his regular crew. His didn’t have mistletoe, but a small bone hanging from the tip, most likely a dumb reference to their first months at UA and his lack of control.

When Deku saw him, he smiled softly, eyes warm, and Katsuki did his best to smirk, instead of giving him a moony and dumb smile. He saw the exact moment the nerd realized what was hanging from his hat. He only gave him a baffled expression, and he grinned in disbelief, then Glasses said something and Deku turned to look at him.

That was it? Huh, how boring.

Katsuki searched for Kaminari, saw him standing with Sero and Mina, and shrugged when he glanced at him. Kaminari looked from Deku to him, yellow eyes calculating. He suddenly broke from his group and strode confidently to him. Katsuki was prepared to kick him or blast him away if he got too close, but he didn't need to worry.

Kaminari froze as dark tendrils wrapped around Katsuki’s middle, and yanked him in another direction. He stumbled into a pair of arms he knew better than his own, and met Deku’s gaze, wide eyes full of fake innocence.

“Hey, Uraraka wanted to ask you something,” he said in lieu of an explanation.

“I did?” Round Face said, sharing a look with the Frog chick.

Katsuki tried to face her, testing how far the nerd was willing to go, and Deku didn’t disappoint. He jumped in front of him, taking his wrists and wrapping himself in a hug. They weren’t big on PDA, but they held hands and hugged without caring who was in the room. However, this was different; Deku was short of shielding Katsuki from everyone. Nobody could stand under the mistletoe as long as he stood under his chin.

“Are you for real?” he whispered in his ear.

“What do you mean, Kacchan?” Deku glanced up, and Katsuki huffed, kissing the spot behind his ear.

“Suit yourself, loser.” If the nerd refused to admit what he was doing, Katsuki was going to make him break a sweat before the night was over.

Katsuki broke from his hold, and went to flop down on the couch. He got a lap full of nerd the minute Sero sat by his side. He let Deku be, sliding his arms around his waist to support him, listening to the conversation around them.

He got hungry, so he pushed his boyfriend off him and went to get some foot. Sato passed him a plate, crouching down to his level and offering a turkey leg like he tended to do. Normally Katsuki just took a bite right out of his hand, mostly because he hated getting grease on his hands, but Deku appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the plate, muttering about taking care of it himself.

The night turned into a game; how much Katsuki could stretch his nerd’s patience before he snapped and stuck to him like glue.

Katsuki laughed until he cried when IcyHot leaned close with a confused expression, studying the mistletoe, and Deku accidentally head butted him in the chin in his haste to get between them. He apologized profusely with a flaming face while Todoroki blinked away the white spots in his vision, rubbing his jaw and backing off, and Katsuki lost it.

His favorite was when Kirishima tried to give him a hug. For whatever reason, Deku had been more territorial of him when it came to Shitty Hair since first year, and Katsuki ended up floating to the Christmas tree with his boyfriend grabbing him firmly by the hips, under the pretense of showing him the star adorning the top.

“Are you kidding me?” Katsuki said, smirking and flicking the ornament closer to the tip of the tree.

Deku didn’t reply, just hugged him tighter. Katsuki saw him smile out of the corner of his eye, delighted by the little game. His boyfriend was ridiculous, completely bat shit crazy, and Katsuki loved him so much he wanted to scream.

They left the party when Deku started to nod off on his shoulder, still clinging to him like a koala. Katsuki yelled a general goodbye, and more or less, dragged his boyfriend to his room, accepting the fate of sleeping in the tacky All Might room tonight over the prospect of hauling the many pounds of muscle all the way to his room.

“I’m beat,” the nerd mumbled, resting his face on the doorframe, but not getting in.

“I would say,” Katsuki scoffed, pinching his cheek. “That was some impressive quirk training, idiot.”

“You did that to rile me up,” he accused him, batting the mistletoe away.

“It was Dunce Face’s idea,” Katsuki defended himself.

“He’s a menace,” Deku said, freeing his cheek of his grip, but not letting go. “But so are you,” he turned his head to the side, and nuzzled into the palm of his hand. “Do I get a kiss before bed?” He glanced up, green eyes shining. How he could manage to give him such an earnest and sweet look, then turn around and kick someone in the face without remorse, would forever puzzle and amaze Katsuki.

“I guess you earned it,” he cupped his face, and lowered his mouth to his. 

As he sunk his fingers in the green curls, tipping his face up and deepening the kiss, Katsuki ripped the hat from his head, and blasted a small explosion to get rid of the mistletoe. They didn’t need it.

Katsuki didn’t want to kiss anyone else but him.

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Thank you for this, C, I've been writing some angst and this fluff was so good for me! Hope you enjoy it!

#its all about the possessive Deku ✨💚 #bakudeku #bkdk #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #katsudeku #decchan #dkbk #im cheesy and corny and unstopable

[ratretro]

what if I proposed prompt 32 - “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

you're a hero of the truest form. I'm still answering these just when i need a breather from writing my long fics. (theres like fucking 10 of them because i hate myself)

Send me a BakuDeku/DekuBaku drabble prompt!

(on the record I'm writing these in between working on my long term bkdk fics so the prompt won't get written immediately)

32. "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."

Katsuki wrung his hands, wiping the sweat onto his gym shorts every couple of minutes. The last thing the dorm needed was an explosion, and if Katsuki was being honest, he didn't want to get dragged from Izuku's side. Not while Izuku was breathing, not even if he stopped. That was the thought that had plagued his every waking moment since he'd dragged himself from that wretched hospital bed, found out Izuku had run off, and then dragged his ass home.

Izuku still hadn't woken up since his return to UA two days ago (personally Katsuki had wanted him in the hospital section of UA but Izuku was stubborn so here they were). Katsuki wasn't content with the sound of steady breathing, and the slightest sounds of movement under that stupid All Might blanket. It wasn't because they still had more to talk about (and they definitely did); it was because he wanted to hear his voice. Not the darkened one brought on by days of fighting and exhaustion. The one Izuku had always said his name with.

Katsuki grit his teeth, turning to look at what he was hoping would be a peaceful expression, but it wasn't. His nose was scrunched and his eyebrows knit together with a frown set deep into his features. Izuku moved then, shifting from his back to his side, tucking his face into clenched fists. It was almost as if he was preparing for battle, and maybe deep in his mind, he was.

Like always, without even thinking about it, Katsuki was already combing his fingers through Izuku's hair. His palm was slightly damp, but nothing he was worried about, he trusted himself. He knew there was no way he'd EVER hurt Midoriya Izuku. Not anymore. He cupped his cheek, brushing his thumb over the dark bags under his eyes before clicking his tongue.

"Do you ever think about yourself?" he whispered. His hand was making its way back to Izuku's hair when he shifted, and dull green suddenly locked on his. There was a brief flash of panic before it calmed. Izuku turned his head, nuzzling into his palm for just a moment before taking a deep breath.

"Ka..." it tapered off as Izuku exhaled. He didn't say anything more, not for what felt like ten years. "Kat...suki." this time he finished the word, and Katsuki realized that Izuku had been deciding what to call him. He had been internally mulling over 'Kacchan' and 'Katsuki' the entire time.

Izuku breathed in the sweet scent he had become so accustomed to throughout his childhood and well into his teen years. The palm on his cheek was warm and slightly damp, but for the first time in who knows how long, he finally felt safe. Not because they were in the iron fortress of UA, but because his 'Symbol of Victory' sat beside him.

Moving was uncomfortable, to say the least, but he managed to touch the hand on his face and give a tiny squeeze. The hand didn't move at first, but then it did. Katsuki's comforting touch left his skin, but only for a few moments while the blankets shifted and his childhood friend settled in behind him. It took some wriggling, but soon enough, they were settled together. Izuku's head pressed deep into Katsuki's neck, and Katsuki's arms wrapped gently around him. They stayed like this, simply breathing.

Katsuki was the one to disrupt the silence, "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified." Izuku's grip on his tank top tightened. That had NOT been a part of his speech days ago, but confessing your love at a moment like that would likely be counterproductive. "I'm scared of losing you, and I hate it." Katsuki's grip on him tightened.

"Me too," Izuku whispered, tucking his head further into Katsuki's neck, missing the smell of nitroglycerin more than he ever thought possible. "You could have died." his voice cracked, partially because his mouth was dry, and because he was remembering the worst moment of his life. He had experienced so much since gaining One For All, and he'd do it all over again, but if he could change one thing it would be Katsuki almost dying.

"I didn't," true enough, "and I won't." there was something in his voice that eased Izuku's fear for just a moment, and he allowed himself to believe that.

Izuku's grip tightened again and Katsuki followed him, "Since, I'm not dying that means you can't either, so don't go doing shit all on your own."

Once again, tears were falling, just like when Iida took his hand, but this was different. These tears weren't because he was desperate to run; these were filled with hope.

#haha oops #bakudeku drabble #im still answering these while i work on my long fics #these are like tiny breathers #bakudeku #katsuizu #dekubaku #katsudeku #yall how many ship names do we have lakdjflkdj #i think i got as many as im getting lmao #tigridiae #rat answers

[fizzychocolatemilk]

You've Got a Friend in Me (You've Got Troubles. I've Got 'em too.) (A Bakudeku Tropetember Fic)

Another Tropetember thingy (this one is a little late though...oops). I classify this one as a fic because it surpassed 1K. This one is for day eight:  5+1 / 3+1 (Five Times + One Time). AO3 link is here. It’s slightly angsty...so beware of feels.

tw: use of the f slur, homophobia, unsupportive parents, bullying

(1.)

“You’ll always be nothing but some dumbass, lightning-bolt faggot! You should just pack up and quit the hero course now. You’re too stupid to ever make it further than some lowly sidekick position,” the boy finished his abuse before dissolving into obnoxious laughter. 

 Said boy was one of Denki’s middle school classmates. Denki had accidentally run into him because he was texting Eijirou. The boy had looked over his shoulder and seen Eiji’s name (along with a heart) and started making fun of him for being “a faggot”. Denki knew he shouldn’t take what some asshole said to heart, but the things that he said reminded Denki of other times when he had been put down similarly. Lots of people seemed to think he was an incompetent dumbass who could never do anything right unless he had help, and, while sure, he was a little slow in academics...he definitely had other skill sets that made him a kick-ass hero! That didn’t mean that it was easy to convince himself of that.

 “Denki-kun! Hi!” a voice broke Denki out of his spiral.

 Denki turned toward the voice and, low and behold, it was Izu-kun. Denki gave Izuku a weak smile and a wave as he stood tensely next to the bully.

 “Denki! Who’s this? A friend?” Izuku asked as he walked up to the two. His voice sounded dangerous, and Denki could hear the “or foe?” that came after his words. At 17, Class 3-A knew that Izuku was dangerously protective of his friends, and they all did their best not to provoke his fury in any way. Because a feral Izuku was terrifying. 

 The bully didn’t know this though, and he simply laughed before “greeting” Izuku, “Ah, guess we’ve got another faggot. Or did you not know that Lightning Dolt here was a twink?”

 Izuku’s aura darkened several degrees at the boy's statement but still he shot the boy a bright (but fake) smile, “I’ll give you three seconds to run before I fucking destroy you.”

 The boy’s face dropped and he blinked, “Uhhh...what?”

 Izuku continued to smile, “One.”

 The boy’s eyes widened in panic, “Wait, man!”

 “Two.”

 The boy started running, “We can talk about this!”

 “Three,” Izuku immediately gave chase—or he would have if Denki hadn’t given him a small shock and held him back. Izuku struggled for a second before sighing and turning to Denki, “Denki-kun, you are more than just a brainless idiot and more than just a...a...you know. You’re amazing and talented in your own right and I’m proud to call you my friend.”

 Denki blinked in surprise before blushing lightly, “Thanks, Izu. I really appreciate it.” He smiled genuinely at Izuku.

 (2.)

“You don’t know what you’re talking about, Momo,” the dark-haired woman stared harshly down at her daughter, “You may feel like this now, but one day you’ll find a nice, upstanding gentleman that captures your heart. Not some...punk-rock freak-girl.”

 Momo stared down at her feet and sighed softly before replying, “Yes, mother.”

 However, as she turned to make her way into the dorms, and her mother turned to meet with the chauffeur, she heard a very familiar voice. “Excuse me, ma’am! Yaoyorozu-san! May I have a word with you?” Momo turned to see Izuku-kun coming down the dorm steps and speed walking down the lawn to meet with the two women. He had a slightly dangerous aura (someone outside of Class A wouldn’t even notice), but Momo stood rigid as her friend stood up to her mother, “Yaoyorozu-san. I think you should consider taking your daughter more seriously. 

 “You might not know me well personally, but Yaomomo-chan and I know each other very well and I would consider us good friends. She’s smart, resourceful, and talented, and I think we can both agree that she will make a fantastic hero. But Yaomomo-chan is also responsible and mature, definitely mature enough to make her own decisions about her relationship choices. 

 “My own mother is very protective of me too, but I think that part of being a parent means accepting and supporting children through their choices and the consequences of those choices (good or bad), even if they aren’t choices that you, yourself, would make. I hope that you can come to respect Yaomomo-chan’s decisions about her own future, and find comfort in the fact that I, and everyone else in Class A, will always offer her our full support. Thank you for your time.” Izuku bowed politely before turning to Momo. “Kacchan made dinner. You should come eat it before it gets cold,” he smiled before heading back inside.

 Momo’s mother looked surprised for a second before saying a quick goodbye and hurrying away. Momo smiled after her before whispering under her breath, “You are a marvelous friend, Izuku-kun.”

 (3.)

Hanta was in a rush to get to class. Usually he was pretty punctual, but today he missed his alarm so he wasn’t feeling the best. Anxious and rushed, he accidentally ran into the worst person reasonably possible.

 “Ahah, if it isn’t the plain-faced tape dispenser from Class A!” Monoma laughed, “Late to class, I see! Tsk, tsk, yet another reason Class B is superior! At the very least we’re punctual!”

 Hanta deadpanned at the slate-eyed boy, “You know you’re late too, right?”

 Monoma’s jaw dropped for a second before he regained his composure. He huffed and took another angle, “Well, at least I have a personality! You’re so boring that it’s a wonder anyone pays attention to you at all. You’re almost more invisible than the invisible girl in your class! Not to mention that you’ll probably never get a girlfriend, hah!”

 Hanta rolled his eyes, despite the pang in his heart, before maneuvering himself to speed-walk past Monoma. “I’m literally dating Shou. It’s been the hot gossip for the past few days, and you’re definitely shallow enough to keep up with the gossip mill.”

 Monoma guffawed, “How did a plain-faced peasant like you end up with someone as high class as Todoroki? It’s a wonder, isn’t it? But, of course, I’m sure you’ve been hearing that for the past few days, haven’t you?”

 Hanta knew that he shouldn’t take anything that Monoma says seriously, but he’d been hearing how “unworthy” he was of Shouto for the past few days (since their relationship became public knowledge). The scathing words got to him and it made him doubt himself a little. He sped off towards his classroom, ignoring Monoma’s jeers in the background.

 That day, during a joint training session, Izuku requested to be paired with Monoma...and maybe Izuku went a little harder than he usually did. Maybe Monoma ended up in the infirmary before class ended, but it was training so Izuku couldn’t really be blamed for accidentally injuring his classmate, could he?

 Hanta smiled as he now had an explanation for the flash of green he swore he saw out of the corner of his eye as he was rushing to class after the encounter.

 (+1.) 

Katsuki slapped Deku on the back after training. “What the fuck was that, nerd?! You fucking beat the hell outta the Copycat Freak! Why can’t you ever go that hard when we train?”

 Deku’s face flushed as he turned a blinding smile at Katsuki. Cute. Katsuki shook himself from his thoughts as Deku started talking to him. “I guess I just got really into the exercise, Kacchan!”

 Katsuki could tell that Izuku’s words weren’t the whole truth but he decided to gloss over it for now in favor of focusing on a topic that had been bugging him. “You’ve been spending a lot of time with Mochi Head lately. Skimping on our training. Any specific reason, Deku?”

 Katsuki watched as Deku’s face flushed again, but this time it made a pit grow in his stomach. The pit grew as Deku stumbled over his words for a few minutes before answering, “We’ve just been helping each other study, Kacchan.” 

 “You’re fucking lying, stupid Deku,” Katsuki scoffed as his heart started cracking, tiny pieces falling into the void. “But it’s fucking fine. If you’d rather waste time with your girlfriend like a dumbass then I’ll take the number one spot all the more easily,” he said, but the words felt ashy in his mouth, empty and non-fulfilling.

 He started walking away when there was a sharp tug on his wrist. “Kacchan!” It was Deku. It was always Deku. Katsuki stopped trying to pull away, but he didn’t turn around yet. “I love you! No one else! Ochako-chan has just been helping me work through my feelings for you! She has feelings for someone else!” Katsuki turned sharply to see Deku staring intensely at him. “You are my symbol of victory. My hero. My Kacchan. It’s only ever been you, so please. Please allow me to stand by your side!”

 Katsuki sniffled before completely breaking down in tears from the emotional taxation of the last few minutes. Being the empathetic crier he is, Deku broke down with him and they held each other and sobbed. After a couple more minutes, Katsuki had pulled himself together enough to respond, “Y-yeah, dumb Deku. Keep your eyes on me.”

 Katsuki stood and extended a hand to Izuku to help him up. Izuku stared at him fondly for a split second before taking his offer. They walked back to the dorms side-by-side and hand-in-hand.

#fizzy's fics #tropetember #bakudeku #bakudeku fics #bkdk #bkdk fic #seroroki #momojirou #kirikami #midoriya izuku #kaminari denki #yaoyorozu momo #sero hanta #bakugou katsuki #other mentioned characters #light angst #tw: homophobia #tw: bullying

[superworldunkown]

Chase you to the Top

AN: Dad Bakugou fics are my favorite. I am 100% convinced, with evidence I made up myself, that Bakugou would literally be the best dad in the worst way. Would his children swear? Yes. Would they be wholesome and the righteous hero’s in the making? Fuck yes. I’m here for it. Also, Bakugou and a POC character would make the most cutest biracial babies, like I cant. But I’ll write it anyways. 

Summary: The day finally came when Deku passed Kacchan on the Hero Billboard charts...but, surprisingly, Bakugou is still on top. It’s mostly BakuDeku friendship, with a nice helping of Dad Bakugou, and a sprinkle of Bakugou x POC reader. The perfect recipe.

Midoriya dreamed of this day. It was finally here. The Hero Billboard Chart JP Annual ceremony. All of the training, the battles, the wins and losses, it all seemed worth it to have his name once again be echoed in the same stadium as his mentor, All Might. Of course, Midoriya was nervous beyond recognition. But, in true Midoriya fashion, he spent all week preparing and perfecting his entrance walk, his wave to the crowd, and the speech the top heroes gave. He had it down to a science.   After all, he was now a top hero! However, he was not prepared for the ranking, 

Midoriya ranked 3rd.

Kacchan....4th.

He ranked higher. He surpassed Bakugou?! And now, the entire world was going to see it. This could very well be his final Hero Billboard Chart moment. He was sure Bakugou was going to blast him on live TV. Maybe he shouldn’t have invited his mother as his plus 1.

He gulped, despite how hard his body was rejecting any more fluid into his already churning stomach. The two hero’s stood side by side backstage, both dressed in their full hero costumes; Bakugou foregoing his left gauntlet. Since the war with the League of Villains several years back he only dawned both gauntlets in serious missions where the firepower was absolutely necessary.  

The roar of the crowed hummed through the walls and thick theater curtains. The two hero’s haven’t spoken to each other since their rankings were reveled in private late last night. Some hero’s weren’t even given any notice to their rankings. He and Bakugou were the exceptions.  Bakugou and Midoriya stood out for so many reasons. Both seen and unseen. To the public, they were the symbol of the next generation of Heroes. Also, the Hero Committee knew of Bakugou’s fiery temper, so it was probably for everyone's safety that it wasn’t publicly announced without notice. 

Midoriya thought for a moment. They weren’t kids anymore. And their friendship, dare he say it, had transformed so much from their days at U.A. They were on speaking terms, they trained together. Ran missions together. Bakugou even threw himself in danger to save his life once. Hell, he was even invited to Bakugou’s wedding, and only 5 other classmates were invited! They had become so much closer, but was that all about to be destroyed?

But Midoriya couldn’t live with the silence. He had to say something. Something to cut the tension. Something to make Bakugou look at him, acknowledge him. Even if he got screamed at, he had to say something. 

He began slow, and quiet, “So...Uhh, pretty exciting we both made it so high up, huh?”

Oh no.

Was that pandering? Shit!

“I mean, its great right? We’ve both worked so hard. You worked even harder you know, your quirk is so amazing and you’ve become such a great hero- not that you weren’t in the first place...Sorry not likethatKacchanijustknowyou’vebeenwatingforthismomentyourwholelifeandihopeI’mnotruiningitbecauseirankedhigherthanyouthisyearbuttheresalwaysnextyearwhoknowsmaybetheyputmehigherbymistake-”

“Damnit Deku! You’re muttering again! And It’s pissing me off!” 

The green haired man didn’t know why the abrasive response made him smile, “Sorry, Kacchan.” 

Bakugou huffed an inaudible response while he began tinkering with his gauntlet before setting it down at his feet, “Shit, forgot to turn the safety on.” 

“You’ve gotten so strong, you dont even really need those anymore.” Midoriya pipped up, “You’re now able to set of explosions that can be felt half a mile away-” 

Red eyes were cast his direction, “I should’ve gotten that restraining order. You know so much about me its weird, ya damn nerd.” 

“Am I really still a nerd to you? After all these years?” 

Before the explosion hero could respond, the presence of a small child caught their attention. The curly haired child stood in front of Bakugou, staring up at him with wide, bright eyes. She dawned orange dress with green polka dots and small black and red shoes.

“Oh, Hey Ki-” 

“What are you doing here, kid?” Bakugou’s brash voice filled the backstage. He knelt down in front of her, snarling, “Looking for an autograph or something? Well they ain’t free!”

The girl didn’t bat an eye. Rather, her freckled face scrunched up as she responded with a giggle, “You’re mean, Daddy.” 

He was beaming, “Damn right I am.” He snatched his daughter up his arms, lifting her in the air as he stood. The girl laughed at her new found height before she began reaching for Bakugou’s hero mask. 

“Kiara-there you are!” You called out while rounding the corner, eyes finally set on your daughter, “You can’t run away from Mommy like that.” 

Kiara was Bakugou’s 3 year old daughter. She was the perfect balance of you and Katsuki. She had your brown skin that glowed with tiny freckles, curly hair, albeit blonde like her fathers. She had your smile, big and bright. And just like her namesake, she was the princess. You were convinced she got that from Katsuki’s side of the family.

“Hey, Y/N.” Midoriya spoke, only to be enveloped in a big hug.

“Deku! I heard the news! I’m so proud of you, number 3 hero, that’s amazing! Try not to break any bones during your speech, okay?”

“Thanks, Y/N. I’ll try not to.”  

Bakugou let out a small laugh. You turned your attention towards your husband and wayward daughter, “And you, no swearing during yours either! I mean it Katsuki if she learns one more word...” 

Kiara watched you before mimicking your moves, waving her small finger in her father’s face, “Yeah, no spearin-” She finished with a squeal as Bakugou flashed his teeth playfully bit at her finger.

‘Top 10 heroes, take your position at the main stage. Again, top 10 heroes, main stage please.’ 

“Alright missy, Daddy and Deku have to go.” You reached out for your daughter who whined in protest, clearly not ready to depart to their seats.

“You sure you can hold her?” Bakugou asked softly, staring down at the small bump that showed ever so slightly from underneath your sweater.

“Trust me.” You reassured him, “If I let her feet hit the ground again, she’ll rush the stage. Okay, Kiara one last hug and it’s time to go.” 

Kiara gave her father a tight hug before leaning away towards your arms, “No madder what Daddy, you’re still my mumber one hero.”

While he only witnessed the tender moment, for Midoriya it finally dawned on him. At the end of the day, he didn’t surpass Kacchan, not even by an inch. Midoriya was still chasing after him, just like when they were kids. It didn’t matter where he was ranked or what the public thought of him. 

To the people that mattered. Who truly loved him, 

Kacchan was already number 1. 

AN: I just really want to write more Dad Bakugou. Mah Heart! Do you need Baku-dad in your life, too?  Let me know. 

#bakugou katsuki #bakugo #dad bakugo #bakudad #mha #my hero academia #bnha #bakugou poc

[captainkirkk]

✩ WEEKLY FIC ROUND-UP ✩

A collection of fics I’ve read (/reread) and thoroughly enjoyed in the past week-ish from all kinds of fandoms and genres.

BNHA

✩ #bakudeku by rageprufrock (+ podfic)

This is not a #bakudeku story, but if Izuku hadn't wanted Todoroki to give him shit about it, he probably should have thrown away that doujinshi Jirou had bought him.

you live/you learn/you love/you're dead by carolinaa

Two minutes pass before Aizawa taps Midoriya’s face and Midoriya doesn’t respond in the slightest. They don’t have time to wait any longer. 

Aizawa looks up at Todoroki, and tries to say with the least amount of callousness possible, “He won’t make it until the medical team gets here.”

Todoroki’s breath hitches, but his voice is still hard when he insists, “Yes he will.”

A Secret Torch by myheadinthecoudsnotcomingdown

A reporter figures out the secret of One for All and now Izuku has to deal with not only the fact that his biggest secret is now common knowledge, but also people's reactions to the fact that he kept it a secret in the first place.

Well, no one said that being All Might's successor was going to be easy.

ATLA

Unwanted Friends by FoiblePNoteworthy

Aang knew those swords. He’d seen them every day, felt the warm, if rough, presence of their owner in all his hardest moments and coldest flights. He was a strong figure, gentle in his own way. A Firebender who still used swords.

***

There needs to be more platonic soulmate AUs, you guys. Come on. Who wants to see Zuko get dragged into his redemption arc by his soulmates?

The Witcher

With a Conquering Air by inexplicifics (+ podfic) 

Part 1 of The Accidental Warlord and His Pack

From the kinkmeme:

AU Warlord!Geralt receives Tribute!Jaskier as a sacrifice to appease him in every way possible. Jaskier has no choice on the matter and he’s fully aware of the awful rumours that have spread about Geralt and his ruthless conquests. (But we all know those aren’t legit.) A classic angst with a happy ending please! A dash of smut to heal those scars and a sprinkle of new found love!

Jaskier arrives at Kaer Morhen knowing his family gave him up without a second thought, and absolutely sure that the dreaded Warlord of the North will value him even less than his own blood did. But the White Wolf and his pack are not what Jaskier expected...and if he's unreasonably lucky, Kaer Morhen might become far more of a home than Lettenhove ever was.

i am flesh and i am bone by ninemelodies

Geralt is pretty sure Jaskier isn’t quite human. He has a list of evidence, really, he does. And it starts with a petty challenge issued by Jaskier one night at a tavern.

The list grows from there.

where the wildflowers bloom by bloomerie

Jaskier might run with witchers and witches, but she is, in the end, human.

Untamed

Your slightest look easily will unclose me by RedWritingHood

"The curse is meant to physically manifest the emotions of its victim."

Jiang Cheng submits to the mortifying ordeal of being known.

Shattered Dreams by pupeez4eva

Wei Wuxian knew this scene all too well, and he knew what would come next — the flash of a blade, Jiang Yanli’s blood staining the Earth, her body dropping to the floor. He thought, ‘Lan Zhan, I’m sorry,’ and he held her in place as she reached forward to push him out of the way.

This time, Shijie wouldn’t die.

Baby Of Mine by pupeez4eva

Little A-Yuan makes an impromptu trip to the past, and all he wants to do is spend some quality time with his parents.

A teenage Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji are not equipped to deal with this.

#my posts #fic recs #weekly fic round up #untamed recs #bnha recs #atla recs #witcher recs #misc recs

[petri808]

Just friends...

Bakudeku x implied character, angsty flash fic

I watch Bakugou and Midoriya walk by hand in hand, so obviously in love and yet shy to their own feelings. It wasn’t fair! I love Bakugou! I was willing to go to Hell and back for the fiery blonde! And yet he chose that mousy nerd over me. What was that man thinking! What did Midoriya have that I don’t?! I clench my fists at my sides, nails digging into the hardened palms and quickened skin.

Those two hated each other! Well, more like Midoriya drove Bakugou crazy. So how in this hero worshiping world did they end up as a couple?! It made no sense.

Bakugou and I were always the perfect team in my opinion, fuck anyone else that thought differently. What mattered is I know Bakugou and never tried to hold him back. It was pointless to restrain the beast, but with my strength, I could handle anything that man threw my way. Could Midoriya say the same? That nerd was always landing himself in the nurses office or hospital. Broken bones, lacerations, exhaustion, the man was a walking disaster!

He always brought out the best in me. Made me feel special in his own way. Sure, to most he’s an asshole, but I think he just speaks his mind, nothing wrong with that. Despite the teasing, Bakugou pushed me to be a better hero and person. No wonder I fell in love. The acquired taste that is Bakugou, turns out to be my drug of choice. I didn’t know.

But maybe I was a fool from the beginning to ever think I’d stood a chance. Those two knew each other for a long time. I shouldn’t be surprised at the newly found or maybe long dormant emotions that had bubbled to the surface. Especially from Midoriya, that man always had a soft spot for his Kaachan…

Kaachan… I cringe as I hear the giggle behind Midoriya’s pet name for Katsuki. Ugh! Why do I torture myself like this! I should just walk away, not hover like some pining fool! But I crave a relationship with him, even if it’s only just friends….

Just friends…

That’s all it could ever be.

#bakudeku #1st pov #bakudeku x reader #bakudeku x implied character #bakugou katsuki #izuku midoriya #bnha #bakudeku flash fic #bakudeku drabble #angsty #im just in an angst mood

[wee-ghost]

For the @bnhaflashbang

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday | G | BKDK | @azunou

"They are all in an endless rotation – Izuku, Katsuki, and the clock." Ever since childhood, Izuku and Katsuki's natural sleep cycles were always kind of incompatible, and that hasn't changed just because they started living together. That doesn't mean they can't make it work.

Link to story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20324758

More art for this story by @MyQueenAcademia

#bakudeku #bkdk #katsudeku #ktdk #fic illustration #boku no hero academia #bnha #mha #my hero academia #five colors #5 colors #plus black and white #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #bakugou #kacchan #deku #midoriya izuku #izuku midoriya #bnha flash bang