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Just Kiss Me | DkBk
Pairing: Midoryia Izuku/Bakugo Katsuki
Fandom: My hero academia
Word count: 3,844
teen+ | complete | 1/1
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Katsuki and Izuku finding their synchronicity after they get together takes some time.
After their second Official Date, Izuku walks Katsuki to his dorm and, like they had done most of the night, held hands the whole way. They hadn't told any of the other kids in their class yet, but they weren't exactly keeping quiet about it either. It didn't really matter what people thought or who knew, the only people they wanted to tell was their parents, something they'd be doing this upcoming weekend at a joint family dinner that they had planned.
Anyways, Izuku walks Katsuki to his door — something they had only argued about briefly — and while the shorter teen waited about three seconds for Katauki to unlock his door, he blurted out: "Can I kiss you?"
Katsuki drops his keys entirely. "What?"
"What?" Izuku asks, taking half a step back. "Do you not want to—"
The blond is quick to shut that self conscious track down really fast. "No, I have been dying to kiss you, but.. I don't want you to kiss me. I want to do it."
Izuku, feeling the oh-so-familiar flair of competitiveness that will most likely never go away no matter what their relationship evolves into (not that he would want it any other way), levels Katsuki with a low-brow stare. Ignoring the fact that he has to look up to make eye contact, Izuku crosses his arms over his chest and doesn't look away.
Seeming to remember his keys, Katsuki looks away first and bends down to pick them up. They don't mention the blush tainting the sides of his neck when he straightens up.
"I just thought, you know, that I would be the one to kiss you."
It isn't phrased like a question, it doesn't sound like a question, but Izuku knows that Katsuki is searching for an answer by the way his bright red eyes bound back and forth across Izuku's face.
"Why does it matter?" Izuku asks earnestly.
He gets a shrug in response.
After a second or two of neither of them saying anything, Katauki decides to finally unlock his door and he takes a tentative step inside.
Izuku, still not over the want to kiss his boyfriend, follows him so they're still standing next to each other. "Will you not let me kiss you then?"
Katsuki's eyes widen for just a second before his familiar scowl is back, "I said I wanted to do it."
Izuku makes an exasperated noise and his arms come up for a second only to slam back down to his sides. He isn't actually upset or irritated at all, he just finds Katsuki's antics a little amusing sometimes. He likes to act a bit huffy sometimes because it gets on Katsuki's nerves (obviously nothing he would use in a serious situation).
So he can't help but push a little, confident that he knows the other boy enough to know when to back off. "And you still haven't given me a reason why it matters."
"Because it just does—"
Izuku's grin widens a little at Katsuki's obvious struggle, something vicious flares up in his chest and he feels the euphoria of having this strange hold over Katsuki. It fuels the confidence he needs to push out his next line, "so do it."
It is Katsuki's turn to take a step back, further into his room, and Izuku follows him. The door closes behind the green-haired-boy and the air between them gets thicker. Izuku feels his pulse spike in the best kind of way. Something about being in such a charged environment alone with Kacchan has his body reacting like this.
"I— uh," Katsuki says smartly. He looks around wildly as if he cannot hold Izuku's gaze.
Which is crazy because where did Izuku's usually confident Kacchan go? One who looked danger in the eye and barely blinked, let alone stare down at his feet in submission.
It fanned an all-consuming flame inside of Izuku. He loved this feeling, could already feel himself growing addicted.
For tonight, though, he decides to back off. He raises his hands in the air in mock surrender and looks down at the ground himself, watching in his peripheral as Katsuki’s head snaps back up. Katsuki only stutters when he feels backed into a corner, so Izuku caves tonight.
He does give the blond an ultimatum.
"I will back off tonight, and I am sorry for springing it on you like this," he starts with, reaching out to take one of Katsuki's lethal hands in his. Kacchan's hands are so soft, Izuku thinks pleasantly, running his thumb along the line of knuckles on the back of his hand. "However," he draws it out, waiting until they are making eye contact once more to finish, "if you don't kiss me by the end of the third date, Kacchan, the fourth one will end with me sweeping you off of your feet."
Katsuki's sharp inhale is subtle, and if it were anyone else in the room besides Izuku it would have gone unnoticed.
"You're serious."
"Extremely," Izuku agrees. "I want that kiss, Kacchan."
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Their third date is scheduled to take place in two days. It is a Friday. They're going to dinner and then going roller skating at a rink they had found while on patrol for Endeavor's agency. Izuku had said he'd never been and Katsuki said if they did that he'd "wipe the floor with his nerd ass" so naturally, they planned the date.
Their dinner is just going to be an American-themed burger and fry joint about a block from the rink and then they were going to end the night by taking the train back to UA. It is the first night off they've had in a while and Izuku can't help but think it is time well spent.
And their date does go so well. The food is pleasant, although Izuku is very verbal about how Kacchan's cooking is better, and roller skating is fun!
Katsuki does try to tease his boyfriend a little bit at first when Izuku can't figure out how to balance or accelerate very well in the bulky boots-with-wheels. But then the blond comes up behind him and guides him, with warm hands on his hips, and he teaches him stride for stride.
Eventually he gets the hang of it and doesn't need Katsuki or the wall as a clutch.
"Look at you go, nerd, you're doing it!" he cheers, laughter clear in his booming voice.
Some of the rare other patrons glance their way, but Izuku just laughs and races over to Katsuki as smoothly as he can (which isn't very smooth at all).
When Izuku gets close enough, he reaches out and grasps a chunk of Katsuki's shirt sleeve, using it to pull himself even closer. They roll together on the smooth wooden floor, breathing the same air.
Izuku thinks about kissing Katsuki then, too. His eyes trace the plush pink flesh of his lips and he automatically licks his own because he wants to be ready in case Kacchan chooses this moment to steal their first kiss.
"Ahem, umm," Katsuki clears his throat, eyes following the movement of Izuku's tongue.
The air in between them is hot, the tension rolls down Izuku's spine in a pleasurable way. The anticipation of their first kiss is making the moment sweeter.
"You shouldn't lean so far forward when you're moving like that, or else you might fall flat on your face." And as he's talking, he is moving his hands down Izuku's arms to disconnect where the shorter of the two have them connected. He moves behind Izuku and gives him a light push — hands deliciously squeezing his hips again — towards the center of the rink.
It is a rejection, but that is okay. Izuku convinces himself that if they had had their first kiss while he was on unstable footing he would have fallen flat on his ass.
Katsuki still had time to kiss him, they still had plenty of the night left.
That is what Izuku kept telling himself through out the night; when Katsuki didn't kiss him as they walked out hand-in-hand from the rink; when he wasn't kissed while they stood waiting for the train; or when they got off the train and the station was nearly empty; and once more as they stood outside the large doors to their dorm building.
"Kacchan..." Izuku sighs, running out of excuses. He knows Katsuki wants to kiss him, he's seen the way those illuminating red eyes have traced the shape of his mouth over and over through out the night. He just doesn't understand why he won't.
"Let's go," Katsuki says, once again grabbing Izuku's hand — an act that had seemed so awkward and huge when they'd first done it, but now was so casual and heart-warming — and dragging him inside.
Izuku suspects that Katsuki had known what Izuku was thinking about and wanted nothing to do with that conversation. Izuku doesn't make any excuses for that, and it does a hurt a little. He doesn't let himself think about it for too long, though.
Especially when Katsuki doesn't let go of his hand when they enter the building and he drags the two of them immediately to the stairwell.
Izuku thinks he might hear someone inquire about who is at the door, but he doesn't even have time to register who the voice even is before he is yanked from the area.
"Kacchan, what—?"
"Come on, Izuku," Katsuki huffs, tugging him along faster. They take the stairs quickly, going higher and higher than either of their dorms. Izuku's never been this far up; truth be told, he didn't even know they went this high up.
"Where are we...?" Izuku pants once they've reached the top there is nothing but a door left in front of them.
"You'll see," he grins, annoyingly not as out of breath.
Izuku keeps his mouth shut and follows Katsuki through the door.
It is still summer time, so even though the sun is touching the horizon and most of the sky has begun to darken, the air is still warm enough that neither of them have the need for a jacket. Izuku runs on the warmer side anyway; he always has, but OFA seems to have accentuated it more.
Three seconds after walking through the door, Izuku stops thinking about the temperature of the air immediately. Because holy shit they're on the roof!
The sun is setting and the city skyline is gorgeous from up here, nearly stealing all of the breath from Izuku's lungs. It is no wonder it takes the boy a couple of moments to look around and notice the blanket and large bean-bag chair sitting a couple of feet from the edge.
"Kacchan, what is this?" Izuku says dreamily.
Said blond just grins, holding his hand a little more delicately now as he leads him over to the chair. He answers before plopping down into the chair himself, "the rest of our date, duh."
He makes a motion with both hands that Izuku has to convince himself aren't grabby hands, and gets a hold of Izuku and pulls him onto his lap. Katsuki's legs are, unfairly, much longer than his and so he fits on his lap easily.
They haven't really cuddled a ton, or like.. ever, so this is very special. So special in fact, that Izuku forgets all about their kiss and his ultimatum.
He just lets his boyfriend wrap his arms around his waist and feel the heat seep into his clothes from all angles. They eventually get comfortable enough to both lean back so that Izuku can feel Katsuki's fluttery breath on his neck and his back is pressed flush with his chest. Together they watch the sun finish setting and the sky change its array of colors.
"This okay?" Katsuki asks, voice close enough to run a shiver down Izuku's arms.
Thinking that it is a delayed question about their sitting arrangement, Izuku absent-mindedly consents. He is so comfortable here, wrapped in Kacchan's arms and watching the Earth's daily artistic display.
His mind completely stops when he feels not-dry lips press into the side of his face, bordering his cheek and jawline.
He freezes, holding the breath he sucks in on reflex. That was definitely the press of his boyfriend's mouth and—
"Izuku," is murmured in a tone he didn't even know Katsuki was capable of.
Instantly, Izuku turns his head to the side enough to make eye contact with him. He sees the same flame of desire, attraction, wanting in Katsuki's eyes that he's sure reflect back in his.
Izuku's always been told his eyes are a window into his head; showing all his emotions and thoughts seemingly before Izuku even fully experienced them. In comparison, Katsuki heard that his weren't as open growing up and he learned to hide behind his default scowl. However, Izuku has learned to read them as easily as people have always been able to crack his own. He sees what Katsuki feels and he knows how to read this boy as if he was written clear on a page of paper.
"Kacchan," he whispers so softly his voice barely makes a noise.
Katsuki is staring at his mouth again but not moving.
Izuku sees the push he needs, so he gives in.
"Kiss me, Kacchan," he whispers again, his voice more breathy than usual.
Katsuki doesn't say anything, but he doesn't move either. Izuku holds his breath for a couple of seconds, wanting to move those couple of centimeters closer but he promised the blond that he would give him tonight to make the move.
"Izu..." Katsuki starts with the first syllable of his name but his voice and his courage dies shortly after.
Izuku lets out the breath he was holding when they settle back into the chair, both looking out towards the sun again. The green-haired boy closes his eyes for the moment and takes in the wave of disappointment he feels at yet another almost kiss.
He has no idea what Katsuki's hang-up is about needing to be the one to initiate the kiss, but Izuku knows how much worse it would be if he were to bypass that by kissing him first.
But even he can only be so patient.
"Why can't you kiss me, Kacchan? Do you want to?" He tries to not let too much of his disappointment seep into his voice; he's not entirely too sure he is that upset when he doesn't really succeed.
The hands pressed into his abdomen tense into a fist and he feels more than hears the other's sigh.
"Of course I want to," he says, tone lowered with emotions that Izuku is scared to sift through.
"Then why don't you!" Izuku is still facing away, and he is sitting up so that the only points of contact between them are Katsuki's hands around his middle and his ass sitting on strong thighs.
"Because I can't, I thought I could but I just can't make that first move no matter how much I want to!"
Izuku doesn't say anything for a second and Katsuki takes it as his invitation to keep going.
"I know I can do it, I know it is just a simple kiss, but I have wanted it for so long so what if I'm not good at it! And so there is a part of me that just wants to let you do it, but I swear, Izuku, I want to kiss you. I want to so bad."
Izuku turns around and sees red eyes set ablaze. He twists his legs around so that they hang off the side of his boyfriend's lap and the hand that had been resting on his stomach is now touching his back and Izuku takes his right hand in his own.
He takes the time to adjust his position so he has time to clear his tone of any emotions except patience and so that it is easier to look at Katsuki's face.
"So why can't I kiss you? Why does it matter?"
Katsuki's head falls forward and thunks heavily against Izuku's shoulder. "I don't even know how to explain it... I just, know stuff about myself I guess. I know you will probably have to take the initiative more often than not... I mean hell, look at how we got together—"
He's referencing the fact that it has been Izuku to take that leap forward and ask the other out. They'd been a mess for too long and Izuku had been hiding from his own feelings for too much long; so as soon as he had them sorted out (and came to the conclusion that he is and has been very much in love with Katsuki Bakugo) he approached the blond.
Izuku wants to also ask why that matters, but he doesn't want to sound like a broken record or anything. So he just lets Katsuki keep going.
"—and I told myself halfway through our first date that I was going to be the one to kiss you because I wanted to do that for us..." he prompts his chin on Izuku's shoulders now, but his eyes stay closed. "And I think about finally doing it and I just get.. nervous? scared? I don't know, but whatever it is it fucking sucks."
Izuku bobs his head up in down in a nod, trying to decipher what the hell it is that Katsuki is talking about.
He thinks that Izuku is going to have to initiate a lot of what they do, so he wants to be the one to make the first move when it comes to their first kiss.
Does he think that Izuku would mind being the one to initiate things?
Not once has Izuku had second thoughts about being the one to ask Katsuki out, nor has he minded being the one to grab his hand or pull his chair out for him on their first dinner. He likes being a gentleman for Katsuki and he likes taking those first steps; especially if he knows that it would be this stressful for Katsuki if their roles were reversed.
So he simply says this. "Do you think that I actually mind making the first move? Because I think I kind of like doing that."
Katsuki's eyes flicker open and pour over Izuku's face, as if checking if he was telling the truth. Izuku has nothing but honesty shining back.
"Really? Or are you just saying that?"
"Kacchan," Izuku says, bringing his left hand up to cup the blond's jaw, not missing the instant reaction of fluttering eyelids and the way he leans into the touch. "First of all, I wouldn't lie to you about something like this. And second, I definitely like doing it.
"Just like when I asked you out or took your hand for the first time, I like how you act surprised at first and then you show this adorable little pleased look on your face whenever I do something you like. Of course I'd want to see that more often!"
Kacchan, just as Izuku had predicted he would, widens his eyes for a second at the compliments and then a blush darkens the bridge of his nose cutely. God, when did Izuku start getting to see such an endearing side of his boyfriend?
"You sure it isn't weird?" Katsuki gruffs after a moment or two, looking away.
Izuku doesn't love that so he moves his hand so it is cupping more of his chin and forces him to be looking at his face and not behind him. "Do I look like someone who thinks that is weird?"
"Oh fuck," Katsuki breathes. And then after a moment, "okay."
"Okay?" Izuku cocks his head to the side and doesn't understand for a second.
"Okay," Katsuki echoes. "You can kiss me... please?"
For reasons Izuku thinks he knows but doesn't want to put forth the effort to think about it at this moment because it is definitely not the time, he feels shivers race down his spine at the way Katsuki's voice absolutely cracked at the pleading. And he just knows he will be hearing more of that shakey tone asking him to for things; it may not be for a while, but the thoughts he's been edging on since their last date are becoming more likely. Izuku likes having power over Katsuki and maybe, just maybe, Katsuki might be into giving that power to him.
That is for later them to figure out, though. For now? He isn't going to look this gift horse in the face and instead will be taking his small victories.
The hand already touching Katsuki's face goes back to cupping his jaw and his thumb traces the line of his sharp cheekbone. His touch is gentle and Izuku does not miss the way his lips part as his face relaxes further.
"Of course, baby," Izuku murmurs, leaning in to press their mouths together.
Not only is this their first kiss, but it is Izuku's first time kissing anyone. Pressing his lips against the warmth of Katsuki's and feeling his breath fanning over his face when they pull apart a second later is all dream-like; its been one kiss and he already knows he is addicted.
Also the pet name that had effortless fell from his mouth? That was a first for them too and he doesn't immediately get his head blasted off so he thinks it was a success.
Another win for Izuku is the way Katsuki tries to chase after his mouth when he pulls away, Izuku having to actually hold him back with the hand on his jaw.
"How much do you want to do right now?" Izuku asks, needing to know if just simple kisses were the agenda tonight.
"Wait do you want to do more?"
The almost fearful look in the blond's eyes has Izuku chuckling. "No, I didn't mean that, we're still a long way off from that... I just meant kissing-wise. Just one for tonight?"
"Oh, uh.." Katsuki looks down at their still-entwined fingers resting on Izuku's lap and he squeezes them reassuringly. "We can kiss some more, but maybe not too much?"
Izuku smiles and leans forward to give a sweet kiss to the tip of Katsuki's nose, startingly the blond into looking back up at the greenette's face. "Thank you for telling me that."
Katsuki doesn't respond, but his eyes do drift back down to Izuku's lips. So the shorter boy doesn't keep him waiting any longer and goes in for another sweet kiss. And another. And another. And another.
By the end of the night, their lips are sticky with slightly combined spit and hearts full of affection for each other. And yes, Izuku definitely walks Katsuki back to his dorm room at the end of the night and leaves with one last kick peck on his lips.
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//the end! for now 👀
I want to explore more of this dkbk dynamic that I've got going on, so feel free to drop some ideasss
#my hero academia#mha#boku no hero academia#bnha#dkbk#dekubaku#first kiss#established relationships#established dekubaku#useless.fanfictions#my writing#useless.fanfics#awkward bakugou#flustered bakugo#bakudeku#dkbk fanfic#mha fanfic
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Can’t See Myself Without You | BKDK
Inspired by an FTU from Twt!!
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#BKDK#BKDK fic#bakudeku#dekubaku#izukatsu#izuku x katsuki#bakugou x izuku#bakugou x midoriya#Izuku x bakugou#established BKDK#angst to fluff
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Work-Life Balance
Word Count: 1770
Fluff, Romance, Established Relationship, Married Couple
Summary: Maintaining a good work-life balance as a pro hero is hard, but Izuku and Katsuki do the best they can.
Here is my story for the DekuBaku Valentine’s Exchange! Enjoy some short and sweet marriage fluff <3
Riiing. Riiiing. Click. “Yeah, what is it?”
“Well, hello to you too, Kacchan,” Izuku chuckled, reclining against the brick wall behind him as he crossed his free arm over his chest. “I sure hope you don’t answer every phone call like that. It’s not very nice.”
“It’s called ‘caller ID,’ genius,” Katsuki sniffed haughtily in response. “‘Course I don’t answer every phone call like that. I only answered that way ‘cuz it’s you.”
“Oh, I feel so loved,” Izuku countered playfully. He heard Katsuki snort, and Izuku could just imagine his husband’s eyes rolling. “Anyway, I’ve got some news.” His playful smile wilted, his gaze fell to his feet, and he nervously picked at a loose thread in his hero uniform. “I, uh… I gotta pull a double shift tonight. I’m not coming home.”
Without waiting for Katsuki to answer, Izuku jerked the cell phone a good six inches away from his ear and grimaced, already knowing what was to come.
“THE HELL YOU ARE!” Though Izuku had very much been expecting it, Katsuki’s thundering roar still made him wince. “Ain’t fuckin’ happenin’! Tell those jackasses at the agency that they can fuck all the way off!”
“I don’t have a choice, Kacchan,” Izuku pouted, bringing the phone closer to his ear as Katsuki’s voice level dropped to one that—while still loud enough for anyone in the vicinity to hear their conversation—wasn’t liable to burst his eardrums. “One of the other heroes got involved in a scuffle on his way here and ended up getting pretty banged up. He’s in the hospital.”
“Boo-fuckin’-hoo!” Katsuki mocked, and Izuku could only smile wryly at his husband’s complete and utter lack of sympathy. “It’s his own damn fault for tryin’ to show off on his own! Let someone else cover his shitty shift!”
“There is no one else, Kacchan.”
“But it’s date night!” Katsuki’s tone switched from a gruff, grumpy growl to an exasperated whine, and Izuku chuckled quietly to himself. A six-foot-something, muscle-bound beast of a man, and yet Katsuki could act like such a petulant toddler—especially when he was denied his already limited quality time with his husband. Not that Izuku wasn’t just as disappointed; pro heroes’ schedules were intensely demanding, so their weekly date night was one of the few opportunities the two had to spend more than thirty minutes with each other. Izuku wouldn’t deny that being told he had to pull a double shift this evening was a sucker punch to the gut.
But still… This was the life they signed up for. There was no use throwing a tantrum about it; one simply had to take these things as they came. Katsuki knew that, of course. That didn’t mean he wasn’t going to complain about it. He’d grown out of many things, but his compulsion to gripe about any and every inconvenience wasn’t one of them.
“This sucks,” Katsuki muttered bitterly, and this time, Izuku couldn’t suppress his laugh. “Don’t laugh at me, nerd! You’re just gonna make me even more pissed off! What the hell was that stupid meeting about ‘work-life balance’ they made us attend last week if they’re just gonna go and pull this shit?”
“Sorry, sorry,” Izuku apologized, but he only half-meant it. It was just too cute, how sulky his husband could get. “I’m disappointed, too, but it is what it is. I’m sure we can figure out a way to do date night another day this week.”
“You and I both know that ain’t happenin’. Our schedules are even more shitty than usual.”
Always the pessimism to my optimism, Izuku smirked wryly, but unfortunately, Katsuki was right. Their schedules were especially jam-packed this week, and they’d been all the more anticipative of their weekly reprieve. The likelihood of them being able to worm a make-up date night into their calendar was exceptionally slim.
Izuku caught movement out of the corners of his eyes, and when he looked, he found one of the agency secretaries poking her head out of the double doors. He’d asked her to give him a two-minute heads-up before he had to leave for patrol. She didn’t say anything, only politely tapped the face of the watch on her wrist, and Izuku gave her a thumbs-up. After she’d ducked back inside, Izuku sighed quietly and pushed himself off of the wall.
“I’m sorry about tonight, Kacchan,” he apologized sincerely, “but I have to leave for patrol now. I promise I’ll figure out some way to make up for it.”
“Tch, it’s not your fault,” Katsuku grumbled. “If I blame anybody, it’s that shitty extra that got his ass kicked.”
Izuku could just imagine him right now: sitting on their bed and plucking at the fibers of the comforter as he stewed in disappointment. It made the amused smile on his face droop. Both of them had really been looking forward to spending time together tonight, but at least Izuku would have his patrol to distract him from the letdown. Katsuki would just be stuck at home, all alone. By the time Izuku made it back, Katsuki would probably be getting ready to leave for his day shift tomorrow, so promising to rush home as soon as his patrol was over wouldn’t do the least bit of good.
“Still, I’m sorry,” Izuku sighed, unsure of what to say to even slightly improve the situation. There probably wasn’t anything he could say; bottom line, this whole state of affairs just sucked. When Katsuki didn’t say anything, just grunted sullenly, Izuku smiled wanly and added, “We’ll figure something out, okay, Kacchan?” He glanced around at the empty street, noting the lack of activity, and chuckled. “Maybe tonight will be quiet. I might sneak home and have dinner with you anyway!”
“You, the agency goody-two-shoes?” Katsuki mocked. “I doubt it. We’d have more luck if I brought dinner to you.” There was a small pause, followed by Katsuki sucking in a quick breath. He then hastily added, “All right, nerd, if I stay on the phone any longer then I’m just gonna get more pissed off. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Izuku could hear Katsuki moving around on the other end of the line, which made him raise an eyebrow. Katsuki had very suddenly changed his tune, but he couldn’t fathom why. He probably had gotten angry all over again and was now getting up to go pummel the punching bag in their home gym or something.
“All right, Kacchan. Goodnight,” Izuku said. Katsuki hastily responded with something similar before hanging up, leaving Izuku to just stare blankly at his contact screen in confusion. He didn’t have time to dwell on the peculiar interaction, however; he had to get to work. “See you when I get home… hopefully,” Izuku sighed before locking his phone and stowing it in his back pocket. And then off he went, somehow less prepared for the long night ahead than he had been before he made the call…
Izuku sat on the edge of an office building’s roof, idly swinging his legs as he gazed down at the empty city street below. He’d been up here for at least twenty minutes now, and he hadn’t seen so much as an alley cat slink through the darkness. With a bored sigh, he drained the last dregs from his canned coffee, then languidly tossed it at the metal garbage bin resting near the rooftop door. It bounced off the rim and dropped down into the container with a clang. That clang was the most exciting thing he’d heard all night.
I really could go home and see Kacchan if I wanted to, Izuku thought as he gazed through hooded eyes at the sky. Immediately, a cold rush of guilt coursed through him. What am I thinking? I can’t do that! What if something happens? I wouldn’t be here to help, all on account of my being selfish.
Izuku heaved another sigh, and his head dropped down, chin bumping his sternum. Normally, quiet nights didn’t bother him; he’d much rather a long, peaceful one than one where bad things happened one after another. Knowing that he could have been home with his husband and enjoying some much-needed time together, however, was making time seem to crawl at a snail’s pace. He almost found himself wishing that something would happen if only to eliminate the tedium.
Just as Izuku thought so, the sound of multiple explosions—close ones, at that—jolted him upright. He gripped the edge of the roof as he looked down at the street, frantically trying to identify what was happening. He was surprised to see nothing out of the ordinary; no fires, no smoke, nothing. He sat there blinking in confusion, wondering if the boredom had actually driven him mad, and then someone behind him started laughing.
Not just someone. Katsuki.
“Kacchan?!” Izuku cried, whirling around so violently that he almost flung himself off the side of the building. He caught himself with a yelp, then glanced at his husband again to find him laughing even harder. “I—How did you—What is this?”
“I told you earlier, nerd,” Katsuki smirked while holding up a bag of to-go food boxes. “It would be easier if I brought dinner to you. So I did.”
The realization clicked into place. Izuku breathed out a soft, “Oh,” as his lips pulled into a smile and his body sagged in a mixture of relief and happiness. As Izuku swung his legs around to sit facing the other way, Katsuki joined him on the rooftop edge. He straddled the brickwork wall, then plopped the plastic bag between them and began removing the contents.
I feel so loved, Izuku thought dreamily, and with none of the sarcasm that had been there when he’d told such to Katsuki earlier. No, this was completely genuine, full of the warmth bubbling up inside of Izuku like a fizzy soda.
And speaking of fizzy sodas, Katsuki held out Izuku’s favorite watermelon pop, smirking. Izuku took it, and Katsuki held up his own bottle of root beer.
“To work-life balance,” the blond snorted.
“To work-life balance,” Izuku toasted with a laugh, and they clinked the glass bottles together.
As pro heroes, Katsuki and Izuku definitely struggled with it. But they made do. The love that they shared was far too strong for something as little as a busy schedule to ever threaten. Even if that meant they had to turn their date nights into impromptu on-patrol take-out dinners, that was just another opportunity for Izuku to fall head-over-heels for his husband all over again.
#bkdk#dkbk#bakudeku#dekubaku#izuku x bakugo#izuku x bakugou#bakugou x izuku#bakugo x izuku#izuku midoriya#midoriya izuku#bakugo katsuki#bakugou katsuki#katsuki bakugo#katsuki bakugou#my hero academia#mha#boku no hero academia#bnha
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A DekuBaku Dom/Sub Fic Rec
I have compiled a list of Dom/Sub Fic Recs I have included a list of Titles, Descriptions and etc.
Dom/Sub II
Undercuts Should Come With A Warning by LunarFlare64
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Getting Together, Bakugou Katsuki likes Midoriya's hands, Second Year Class 1-A (My Hero Academia)
Description: Katsuki may or may not have been pining for a while now, but he could handle it, he was going to be number one, he wasn't so weak-willed that a growth spurt and some muscle would change things.
No, it was the undercut that did him in.
Sub Bakugou by Phayte
Chapters: 18/18
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Bottom Midoriya Izuku, Top Bakugou Katsuki, Emotions
Description: From my Kinktober 2020-- Bakugou and Dom!Deku
I feel like I'm drowning by makthemanager
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: mentions of drinking, mentions of smoking, Canon Compliant, Aged-Up Character(s)
Description: Midoriya doesn't hate anybody, to be exact. The idea of hatred is an unsteady settlement in his belly. Nobody deserves the cold shoulder,
except for Katsuki Bakugou.
Written All Over You by GreenEyesSublime
Chapters: 3/3
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Praise, Subspace, Miscommunication,
Description: Katsuki looked down at himself and could clearly see the black symbols on his skin. His soaked white shirt was plastered to him, revealing all the oversized writing along his chest and abs. Fuck.
Still struggling to slide his arms into the sodden, clingy jacket, Katsuki froze as Izuku's hand reached out. From that distance, it was probably easy to tell that the black shapes were large kanji. Momentarily stuck in his blazer, Katsuki attempted to twist away, but Izuku snatched the hem of his wet shirt and pulled it upwards, revealing the characters emblazoned on his skin.
浮気女
SLUT
Domestic aftercare by marichatmlbstories
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Not Rated
Tags: Kissing, Hair-pulling, Canon Compliant
Description: Izuku comes home from patrol all bruised and cut up. Bakugo takes care of him and after weeks without intimacy, Izuku can't hold back for long.
Mine by Mrs_AgustDChapters: 1/1
Rating: Mature
Tags: I actually like this one a lot, please love this, And Me - Freeform, but mostly this
Description: In this seedy little club, where everyone has secrets, so yours are definitely safe, they are not Deku or Ground Zero. They are simply 'Baku and 'Zuku,
They don't care about anyone else, they are only here for each other, and you don't bother them. Everyone knew that... well except this one guy.
He touches something that doesn't belong to him [He must be new here] but he gonna learn today.. that he shouldn't touch other people's things
Don't Worry, I'm Here by blandvole
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Praise Kink, Sub Bakugou Katsuki, Dom Midoriya Izuku
Description: Bakugou realizes he can't masturbate without hurting himself with his quirk. Midoriya selflessly takes it upon himself to help.
Sunlight by unhappy_ghost
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Established Relationship, Aged-Up Character(s), Safewords
Description: "Use my name, Kacchan." There's a smile in Deku's voice; the promise of reward if he can obey this simple command.
You're hot when you're mad by miraculousemily47
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Tall Midoriya Izuku, Light Angst, Masturbation
Description: On one of Bakugou's bad days, he slips up and snaps at Midoriya. To his surprise, Midoriya snaps right back, demanding an apology. And Katsuki... likes it?
Alternatively: Katsuki realizes he gets horny when Izuku is mad at him
Clockwork by izukunt
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Deku's just trying to play a video game, Kacchan's just trying to be a little shit, Oral Creampie
Description: Deku is just trying to unwind with some video games after a long, grueling day of pro-hero work. Katsuki’s just trying to get his rocks off
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but i dont mind if you see me cry
#sorry i got super soft thinking about established bkdk where bkg becomes 100% comfortable w being vulnerable around deku#deku notices and is so so fond of kacchan and holds his trust gently in his hands knowing how fragile it is...#ok tagging time#bkdk#bakudeku#dkbk#dekubaku#katsudeku
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pre-320, probably:
did they talk about their order of reminiscing or was that on the fly?
#going by how todo went first then asui before the chapter ends#i think that the order of the three remaining would be iida. ocha. then bkg#basically establishing dekusquad hierarchy#they just miss him and we all too#bnha#bnha 320#bnha manga spoiler#dekusquad#midoriya izuku#bakugou katsuki#uraraka ochako#todoroki shouto#iida tenya#mha#bakudeku#bkdk#dekubaku
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I’m Here For The Entertainment
Prev-Chapter six-Next
A My Hero Academia group chat story
Warnings: Cursing, and Shoto does make one slightly sexual comment but that’s pretty much it
Pairings: Pining dekubaku, established and cute momojirou, and some flirty Seroroki
A/N: This chapter is a bit shorter again, it’s mainly a shitpost chapter if anything, but I still find it funny either way. Hope you guys do too!
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TheNewBestie is online.
BigBakuSimp is online.
NonbinaryBastard is online.
NonbinaryBastard: LMAOOO
BigBakuSimp: betrayed by my best friend
TheNewBestie: midoriya please
BigBakuSimp: I’m leaving our monthlong friendship
TheNewBestie: midoriya
MochiCheeks is online.
Yaomomo is online.
Yaomomo: Oh no what happened?
MochiCheeks: shoto didn’t tell me he had a crush on hanta either deku it’s okay
MochiCheeks: me and the bestie getting through grief together
BigBakuSimp: girl I
BigBakuSimp: ocha
MochiCheeks: what
NonbinaryBastard: he loves me 🥴😩
TheNewBestie: oh so I see we just spilling secrets now
TheNewBestie: hey jirou ochako was the one who ate the mochi you were saving
MochiCheeks: YOURE DEAD TO ME
MochiCheeks: I FORGOT HANTA WAS IN HERE NOW IM SORRY
NonbinaryBastard: I’ve been in here for the past weeks babes
NonbinaryBastard: in your defense most of us haven’t been online tho
NonbinaryBastard: imagine being me and having to take extra classes tonight bc Midnight conked me out
MochiCheeks: imagine being Mineta and the only reason you’re being a hero is bc that’s the only way you think you’ll get pussy 🤢
TheNewBestie: he’s not coming for just pussy
BigBakuSimp: HELP
BigBakuSimp: I NOW KNOW TRUE FEAR
MochiCheeks: NO HES AFTER DEKU
BigBakuSimp: he’s been lurking ),:
BigBakuSimp: me and Todoroki after making a narrow escape from Mineta
MochiCheeks: me and the boys after floating Mineta into the sun
Yaomomo: I don’t condone unnecessary violence but I agree
BigBakuSimp: oh honey this is v necessary
NonbinaryBastard: so shoto about that little comment saying you had a crush on me
TheNewBestie: oh look at that I gotta get back to training
NonbinaryBastard: you can’t run forever
TheNewBestie: no seriously Aizawa looks like he’s about to punt me
NonbinaryBastard: oh nvm then bby go be a good student
BigBakuSimp: I’m so glad Tiger gave me a break but he keeps coming by giving me the side eye
BigBakuSimp: I think he wants me to get up 😖
BigBakuSimp: SHO I THOUGHT YOU SAID MR AIZAWA WAS BY YOU
TheNewBestie: he was???
BigBakuSimp: YOURE LIKE AT LEAST A MILE AWAY FROM ME HOW DID HE GET HERE SO FAST
MochiCheeks: MR WORLDWIDE
BigBakuSimp: don’t you dare bring pitbull into this
MochiCheeks: on another note I’m about to vomit
MochiCheeks: aoyama bout to have irritable bowel syndrome
BigBakuSimp: DHAODNWODNEOR HELP
MochiCheeks: IM SERIOUS
MochiCheeks: sero stopping by for a visit gimme a sec
Yaomomo: I feel a bit queasy too now that Ochako mentioned it
BigBakuSimp: aren’t they making you eat and create non-stop??
Yaomomo: yes ):
Yaomomo: me and Sato
Yaomomo: midoriya do you know if Kyokas taking her break yet?
BigBakuSimp: I cant see her from here, I’m sorry ):
Yaomomo: it’s okay
Yaomomo: I have you after all
BigBakuSimp: yeah!
BigBakuSimp: I’ll be moral support for as long as Tiger lets me
Yaomomo: are you alright from yesterday’s little incident with Kota?
BigBakuSimp: physically yes emotionally never again
Yaomomo: 😭😭😭
TheNewBestie: not bakugo laughing as if he doesn’t wanna be the one touching your dick
BigBakuSimp: TODOROKI
Yaomomo: DONT MAKE ME LAUGH IM GONNA CHOKE
TheNewBestie: WHY ARE YOU TEXTING WHILE TRAINING
BigBakuSimp: WHY ARE YOU??
MochiCheeks: on the toilet yall
BigBakuSimp: GIRL DID AOYAMA GIVE YOU HIS IRRITABLE BOWELS?
TheNewBestie: are we all gonna ignore how Ochako announced her presence
MochiCheeks: yeah
Yaomomo: I CHOKED AND SATO GAVE ME A CONCERNED LOOK
Yaomomo: HE SAW THE CHAT YALL
BigBakuSimp: ITS OKAY SATO WONT TELL
MochiCheeks: sato number one
Yaomomo: I ASKED HIM NOT TO TELL AND HE SAID HE WOULDNT BUT HE WANTED TO BE ADDED LATER ON
BigBakuSimp: FINALLY SOMEONE WHO WONT MAKE FUN OF MY CRUSH ON KACCHAN
NonbinaryBastard: GUYS I DID AN OOPSIES
NonbinaryBastard: I RAN INTO BAKUGO AND HE SAW MY PHONE SCREEN SOMEHOW AND STARTED YELLING ABOUT WHY I WAS TEXTING MIDORIYA
MochiCheeks: it’s giving jealousy
NonbinaryBastard: RUNNING FOR MY LIFE RN
NonbinaryBastard: MIDORIYA HELP
BigBakuSimp: suddenly I cannot see
BigBakuSimp: HOW DID HE KNOW IT WAS ME
NonbinaryBastard: I WAS LOOKING AT OUR PRIVATE DMS AND HE SAW THAT NOT THE GC DW
BigBakuSimp: IM STILL WORRYING
BigBakuSimp: LITERALLY THE LAST THING WE TALKED ABOUT WAS PITBULL IM SHITTING
NonbinaryBastard: HE KNOWS ABOUT MR WORLDWIDE OH NO
MochiCheeks: well while you two are having a crisis, I’m off the toilet
Yaomomo: I have stopped choking (:
TheNewBestie: and we’ve all gotta get back to training before Iida or Aizawa rips us a new one
Yaomomo: right, I’ll text you guys soon for updates!
MochiCheeks: talk to you guys later!
TheNewBestie: bye bitches
BigBakuSimp: SERO DONT BRING HIM OVER HERE
NonbinaryBastard: IF I GO DOWN IM TAKING YOU DOWN WITH ME
#bnha#bakudeku#dkbk#izuku midoriya#shoto todoroki#fanfic#mha#mha fanfiction#ochako uraraka#momo yaoyozoru#momojirou#hanta sero#seroroki
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Favorite DekuBaku fanfics (32 fanfics)
HELLO. SO. I did a list of my favorite doujinshi here. Just know that I usually read only complete stories, so these are all complete! I also tend to love angst mixed with fluff, long stories, and protective!Izuku (and BIG SPOON IZUKU).
I also love LOVE gen fics, so I am going to add gen fics that have some interesting interactions between Izuku and Bakugou at the end of the list.
ALSO, please, check the tags and the ratings. Many of these stories might be for a teen up audience, or be directly nsfw.
The AWWW fics (school edition)
be loved: after Kamino, Bakugou doesn’t like people touching his neck, so Izuku decides to help. This is one of my favorite stories, also because of all the other characters that appear in it and try to understand what is going on between Izuku and Bakugou.
the floor ain't so bad (when you're looking up): Bakugou and Izuku start to train together almost every night. This has so much angst and fluff and adorable feelings.
everybody wants to be a cat: I adored this story because it uses the “Bakugou gets hit by a cat quirk” so well. This is tagged as KiriBaku and DekuBaku and can also be read as gen or pre any of those relationships. Some adorable misunderstandings in the story as well!
(more under cut)
the great katsuki bakugou textmergency: This story is hilarious and adorable. Bakugou figures out he is in love with Deku, and decides to text it to Kirishima for support, except that he accidentally sends it to Izuku. Featuring, the Bakusquad trying to delete the text from Deku’s phone, and the Dekusquad helping!
katsuki bakugou is incapable of love. or so they thought: the whole class starts to see some weird things happening between Izuku and Bakugou and they decide to investigate.
diversion tactic: Deku and Bakugou are following a villain, and Deku pulls the old “kiss as a diversion tactic”.
too much at stake but too late to change: the classic “test turned bad” (in a snowy mountain), where Izuku and Bakugou have to work together to get back to safety.
izuku midoriya’s ultimate plan to woo kacchan: featuring a lot of misunderstandings, and a less than helpful All Might, this story is the funniest thing!
dry lips: this is adorable (also it is explicit) and funny at the same time. Established relationship, where Izuku doesn’t know how to tell Bakugou that kissing doesn’t have to be a fight.
izuku has a crush on the hot guy in class: Izuku is hit by an amnesia quirk and he forgets Bakugou. Now he has to find out what the relationship between them used to be (also at the end he gets his memory back, no worries!).
the art of saying you’re sorry: Bakugou tries to find a way to apologize, Izuku is just convinced something is wrong because Bakugou is acting weird.
The AWWW fics (pro heroes edition) - established
flats, thigh straps, and bdidge-wide gaps: Bakugou and Izuku start dating and end up moving together. (featuring adorable domesticity and Izuku misunderstandings)
with loving hands: Established relationship, nightmares and panic attacks.
once upon a time an instagram story: established relationship, where the public finds out about the relationship between Ground Zero and Deku.
okaeri: adorable fluff and domesticity.
take care: Izuku figures out Bakugou’s love languages (to quote the story: Emotional constipation manifested as over-the-top housewifery)
The AWWW fics (pro heroes edition) - getting together
volume: this can be also read as gen. Bakugou starts to loose his hearing. Izuku starts to learn sign language. Also, they are the action wonder duo of hero society.
the scientific method: GUYS. This is my all time favorite, I reread it like once a week. It has so many feelings mixed in it. Izuku’s pov, where he has a thing for tears and in particular Bakugou’s tears. Mind the tags, this has d/s themes.
i just can’t pretend we were lovers first: because of a misunderstanding, Deku has to ask Bakugou to pretend to be his boyfriend. This is a series, with the first story complete (and can be read as a stand alone). It also has explicit scenes, so read the tags and rating. Plus, asexual Bakugou, which is one of my favorite headcanons.
and it all keeps coming back to you: Bakugou is still a virgin because he never really cared for sex before. Now he has decided that Deku is strong and worthy enough to be his first time. Features: the bakusquad, accidental dating, feelings.
percentages and probabilities: now pro heroes, Bakugou and Midoriya end up accidentally becoming neighbours.
four times bakugou katsuki doesn't intend to sleep with midoriya izuku (and the one time that he does): The title says it all. This has a lot of ignored feelings and trying not to talk about feelings, and sex.
Heroes action and violence
abscod: this can also be read as gen! Where Bakugou finds himself kidnapped once more, and really just needs to see Deku again. Check the tags, this has blood!
the absolute truth: Bakugou is kidnapped by a hero with a truth quirk, and his bullying of Deku (plus All Might secret) risks getting out to the public. This has a lot of violence, and just read the tags before starting the story (it’s not exactly DekuBaku). But the good thing is that it has the comfort part of h/c as well.
Some OT3s
jack of all hearts: TodoBakuDeku. Bakugou doesn’t really believe he fits very well in this relationship him, Todoroki and Izuku are sharing, plus he insists he doesn’t love Todoroki.
Alternate Universes (no quirks)
room 1217: college au + soulmates. I usually don’t read AU for BakuDeku because what I like of this pairing is their angsty history. Thankfully, this story keeps their history! Bakugou used to bully Izuku for not having a soulmate mark. Now in college, they end up becoming roommates after years apart.
bluebird: modern au. Bakugou calls a friend to rant about his job, and accidentally calls a stranger (Izuku). They start a friendship and flirting made of texts and calls. This has misunderstandings and angst and it is absolutely lovely. Plus, poetry,
Gen stories (be mindful of the tag, most of them have violence/blood)
scortch: Bakugou is captured by someone who wants to make him pay for his pride at the Sport Festival.
our hero: This starts with the class finding out about Bakugou and Izuku’s past, and ends up in villains attacking, and Mina and Bakugou finding themselves trapped and wounded under the ground.
put on your war paint: Izuku and Bakugou working together against a villain.
it’s so easy (to leave me): Izuku and Bakugou stop some robberers and end up trapped underground, with an injured Deku.
your hands protect the flame: this has hints of KiriBaku, and a lot of Deku and Bakugou as their weird friends/enemies thing. This has STRONG TRIGGER WARNINGS (r*pe. assault), so read them before deciding to start the story. Bakugou is assaulted by a villain when he chases after him alone, the story is about his recovery.
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. . . So, I May Have Adopted 5 Cats
. . . So, I May Have Adopted 5 Cats
By: artindistress
Summary: Katsuki is really into his girlfriend, even when she pulls some seriously dumb shit.
Status: Complete
Words: 7,669 Chapters: 1/1 Language: English
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, mentions of Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Inko, Kirishima Eijirou, Asui Tsuyu, Todoroki Shouto, Shinsou Hitoshi, Uraraka Ochako
Relationship: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tag: Fem!Deku, Fem!Midoriya Izuku, fem deku, Fem Midoriya Izuku, Female Deku, Female Midoriya Izuku, established BakuDeku - Freeform, Cute, Fluff, Cute Midoriya Izuku, Cats, Cat Kirishima Eijirou, Cat Asui Tsuyu, Cat Todoroki Shouto, Cat Shinsou Hitoshi, Cat Uraraka Ochako, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Overprotective Bakugou Katsuki, Jealous Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku is a Nerd, Midoriya Izuku is a Dork, Shenanigans, Slice of Life, Texting, Couples Texting, bakudeku, dekubaku, KatsuDeku, ktdk, bkdk - Freeform, DKBK - Freeform, catsitting, Tattoos, Bakugou Katsuki is So Done, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Boyfriend, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Fluffy, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Clingy Bakugou Katsuki, Tsundere Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Implied Smut, Rated for Bakugou’s Foul Mouth, Plz leave a comment, plz
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Lucky Stars
Word Count: 4,610
Fluff, Romance, Established Relationship, Post-Canon, Humor
Summary: Izuku decides to plan a surprise birthday party for Katsuki. Somehow, Izuku ends up being the one most surprised by the end of the day.
Happy Sunday! Here is my story for the DekuBaku Birthday Exchange! Abig thanks to my beta @prettyroselady for ensuring that it was up to snuff~ Enjoy the shenanigans!
“Huh? Shopping for a surprise party for Katsuki?”
“That’s right!” Izuku chirped after Ochako echoed his declaration in a mixture of surprise and curiosity. As he did so, he tucked his phone between his ear and shoulder while propping his foot on the edge of his bed so he could lace up his tennis shoe. “I know it’s last minute, scrambling it all together the day of, but… I kind of just decided to do it, after Katsuki left just now.”
Though his live-in boyfriend had left for the hero agency over ten minutes ago now, Izuku still spared a glance into the hallway, as if he might actually be there listening in to the conversation. But the hall was empty, prompting Izuku to resume lacing up his shoe and continue:
“You know, he’s never been one to really celebrate his birthday. I get that not everybody likes to make a big deal out of it and all, but—” He paused to switch his phone to his other ear and again hold it against his shoulder so he could lace up his other sneaker. “It’s his first one since we’ve been together—as a serious couple, I mean—and I kinda wanna make a big deal out of it, you know?” Once he was finished tying the double-knot in his laces, he straightened up, sighed into the phone, and smiled crookedly, very self-conscious about what he was going to say next though it was nothing but the truth:
“It’s like… ‘I’m grateful that you were born!’ That kinda thing. Is that weird?”
“I don’t think it’s weird at all,” Ochako reassured him. Then, hesitantly, she asked, “It’s just… Are you sure you want me to come with you?”
“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” Izuku replied, frowning at how genuinely perturbed she seemed to be by the request. “You’ve always been great at party planning. You know where to go to find all the good deals, and how to make a little bit of stuff go a long way.” On the other end of the line, Ochako hummed in agreement; with a shy smirk, Izuku also added, “Besides, I need someone there to make sure I don’t go overboard. It’s for Kacchan, after all. If I’m not careful, I’ll buy the entire party store.”
“Oh, without a doubt!” Ochako agreed with a laugh. She clicked her tongue thoughtfully, then conceded, “Well, all right. I’ll come with you. You’ll spend all your money just on balloons if I don’t.”
“Thanks, Ochako,” Izuku said gratefully. He didn’t refute her playful accusation, either—he definitely lacked the impulse control needed to resist buying every balloon that caught his attention, and that wouldn’t do. One needed far more than just balloons for a successful party, and Izuku doubted that Katsuki would appreciate coming home to an apartment stuffed to the brim with various balloons, anyhow.
“No problem. I just gotta make a phone call, and then I’ll be on my way to meet you.”
“Huh? Did you have plans today?” Izuku asked, frowning again as guilt flared inside of him. “If so, then please don’t cancel them because of me—”
“No, no, no plans!” Ochako reassured him, and he could tell that she was waving dismissively based on the faint rustling of her clothes in the background. He could also tell that she was walking through her apartment trying to find her wallet, moving various things aside and opening drawers. “Where is my—ah! Here it is. Anyway—ironically enough, I was just getting ready to leave when you called—to go shopping for party supplies.”
“Really? That’s quite a coincidence.”
“Yeah, I know, right? One of the other junior heroes at my agency snagged a sponsorship—congratulations again on your deal with that athletic wear company, by the way—and we’re throwing a party for them sometime this week. So, I just wanna call and get a list of what all we need. Kill two birds with one stone, you know?”
“I get it,” Izuku said with a nod. “As long as I’m not disrupting your day or anything with my last-minute request.”
“You’re my best friend, Izuku,” Ochako laughed. “I think you get a free ‘disrupt my day’ pass every now and then—again, not that you’re disrupting in the first place. I’ll see you soon!”
“Okay! Bye, Ochako, and thanks again!”
Ochako chirped a similarly cheerful farewell, and then the line went dead with a click. Izuku then proceeded to send a group text to his former classmates—minus Kacchan, of course—to inform them of his spur-of-the-moment plans. Hopefully, a fair majority of them would be able to attend even at such late notice. Then, while waiting for Ochako to arrive and responding to the couple of replies he got to his text, he made a quick list of everything he could think of that he would need. He probably should have been daunted by the difficulty of scrambling this party together at the last possible minute, but he was too excited to be.
Hehe, this’ll be great! he thought giddily, pausing amidst his list-writing to bite happily down on the end of his pen. This is probably the last birthday surprise that Kacchan will expe—ah! I can’t forget drinks—!
Yes, Izuku was undertaking quite the challenge, but no obstacle was too great when it came to Kacchan! No matter what, he was going to throw his beloved boyfriend the most amazing surprise birthday party ever!
“This was a mistake,” Izuku groaned to Ochako when he finally realized just how impossible this whole scheme of his was. He lay on the party store’s floor, the picture of a petulant toddler—face planted into the tile and butt in the air. When Ochako nudged him with her foot, he whined peevishly and wiggled his rear about in a show of aggravation. “It’s impossible, Ochako! We’ll never get everything together in time!”
“Izuku, you’re being dramatic,” Ochako laughed and poked his freckled cheek with the toe of her flat again. “Just because this party store is out of the napkins that match the paper plates and plastic silverware we picked out doesn’t mean that another won’t have some that do. We’ve got plenty of time until the party starts.” When Izuku just whined once more, she squatted down to look him right in his pouty face and added with a cheeky grin, “Is that all it takes to bring down the pillar of tenacity that is the great Deku? Since when do you give up so easily?”
That was all it took for Izuku to change his tune; in an instant, he was on his feet and flipping through his shopping list.
“Right, napkins are on hold; what else can we get here?”
Without waiting for an answer, Izuku whirled on his heel and strode down the aisle to start the hunt for the next item on his list: balloons. His attention was focused solely on his notepad as he hastily walked to the end of the aisle; he certainly wasn’t looking where he was going, and so it was a small wonder that he marched right into somebody at the intersection. Naturally, apologies started tumbling from Izuku’s mouth before he even got a look at the person he’d collided with—but they stopped short in his throat when he did.
“K-Kacchan?” Izuku spluttered instead, and he was in such disbelief that he reflexively looked him up and down. Unmistakably, it was his boyfriend—but what was he doing here? He was supposed to be at the agency working on paperwork! What was he doing out and about—and at a party store, no less? Utterly perplexed, Izuku gaped in open-mouthed stupor at Katsuki—who stared right back in equally stunned silence, owlish-eyed and slack-jawed.
It was Ochako who snapped the two young men out of their daze, sliding between them with a pleasant warble of, “Katsuki! What a coincidence, running into you here! Are you shopping for an agency party, too?”
At her inquiry, Katsuki started, then grimaced slightly as he rubbed at the back of his neck.
“Come on, Cheeks, since when do I plan parties?” he scoffed. “I took a break to go to the coffee shop across the street—because that instant shit is just crap-flavored water—and the secretary called me askin’ if I could get paper plates for the break room while I was out because they’d run slap-out, apparently.”
Katsuki did frequent the coffee shop across from the party store quite frequently since he despised instant coffee, and he held a paper cup with their logo in one hand, along with a pack of plain green paper plates. The secretary and Katsuki also had a good rapport, enough for Izuku to be unsurprised by the notion that she called in a favor to Katsuki and he, albeit begrudgingly, promptly complied. Though an unlikely coincidence, it certainly wasn’t implausible, and so Izuku just shrugged it off as just one of those weird “what are the chances?!” moments. Everybody experienced one of those every so often, right?
Three of those moments all happening on the same day was pretty suspect, though.
“I don’t know, Ochako. I can’t quite shake the feeling that there’s something up with Kacchan.”
Izuku voiced his doubts to his best friend as they trailed down the hallway leading to his apartment door, pace slow though his arms were laden with bags of party supplies. The gears of his brain had been whirring for the better part of the last hour trying to process how it was statistically possible that they could run into Katsuki not one, not two, but three different times; that didn’t leave much horsepower for operating his legs. He ended up stopping right there in the middle of the hallway, too absorbed in the mental gymnastics to even finish the walk; while Izuku turned the odds over and over in his mind, Ochako just smiled placidly and adjusted the large boxed birthday cake in her arms so she could wave a hand in front of his face.
“Earth to Izuku?” she called, and when he looked at her, it was with a perplexed pout. “You’re thinking too hard about it! Sure, it’s weird to run into him that many times, but sometimes life is just weird! I mean, his stories certainly made sense to me.”
Indeed, Katsuki’s explanations were perfectly reasonable, but that only made the situation weirder.
After shopping for another hour at the party store, Ochako and Izuku moved on to another in search of those elusive napkins—only to run into Katsuki again. He claimed that he had been halfway to the agency when he’d realized—thanks to his happenstance run-in with them—that his secretary had requested plastic silverware, too, as they were running low. He’d stopped into the first store he spied that would carry them, and it just so happened to be a party store—the precise party store that Ochako and Izuku were now perusing. Izuku could see how Katsuki could forget to grab them from the first store; a chance meeting like that was surprising enough to be distracting, and the three of them had chatted for quite a while before Katsuki left. Again, it was weird, but not totally implausible, so Izuku had let it go.
After running into his boyfriend a third time, however, Izuku just couldn’t let it go.
Their final destination had been the bakery. Due to the last-minute nature of the party, Izuku couldn’t place an order for a custom cake, but he didn’t manage to find one that kept pre-made cakes on hand and would write simple icing messages on them upon purchase. After the stress of scrambling around trying to locate everything he needed, Izuku’s mental state was quite friable by then; one could imagine his panic when he walked into the bakery to find one Katsuki Bakugo at the register! It certainly wasn’t the worst cake-related fiasco that could have occurred, sure, but nobody wanted to walk into a place where they had placed a birthday cake order only to find that the exact person for whom the cake was for was there, too!
Izuku was so frazzled that he could hardly get two words out when Katsuki inquired as to why they were there; thankfully, Ochako swooped in to rescue him, kindly reminding Katsuki that she’d invited Izuku to help her shop for her agency party since it was his day off. The real question, of course, was why was Katsuki there—and purchasing a rather large cake, to boot? Surely he didn’t just up and grow a sweet tooth after twenty-something years, and Katsuki had already made it clear that he had no intentions of celebrating his birthday himself. Surely, Izuku thought, there was no reasonable explanation as to why they would run into Katsuki there—only, there was.
One of the staff at their agency had a young son whose birthday was also that day, and he’d been on their way to pick up the cake when he’d gotten into a car accident. Thankfully, he sustained only minor injuries—but he had struck their head on the dashboard, and therefore elected to be evaluated at the hospital to ensure that his injuries weren’t worse than they appeared. However, there was no way for him to make it to the bakery before it closed, and of course, he was devastated that he would be late for his child’s birthday party. Katsuki had overheard a phone call between the man and several of his coworkers, begging them to at least pick up the cake and deliver it on his behalf; none of them were quick to jump to his aid. Their lack of willingness to assist their coworker in his time of need rubbed Katsuki the wrong way, and besides—what little boy would take an office grunt over Dynamight? So, there Katsuki was, picking up a birthday cake to take to the little boy’s birthday.
It was certainly something that Katsuki would do, Izuku conceded, for he was well-acquainted with his boyfriend’s disdain for those who would leave someone out to dry without an ounce of remorse; the explanation didn’t really give him pause. However, one detail of the encounter did.
If Katsuki was on his way to some kid’s birthday party as Dynamight, then why wasn’t he in his hero uniform?
When he’d expressed this nagging thought to Ochako on their way home from the bakery, she’d laughed it off.
“Think about it, Izuku,” she’d said. “He can’t pick up the cake as Dynamight; anybody would question that, and you know how Katsuki is about his hero image. I’m sure he planned on finding someplace to discreetly change so he didn’t have to deal with the baker gushing about how sweet it was that big, bad Dynamight was buying a birthday cake for a little kid!”
It had made enough sense for Izuku to drop the subject at the time, but with every step that he’d taken toward their shared apartment, his doubts had grown; now, they simply hung too heavily on his mind for him to move any further. It was just too much of a coincidence! There was just no possible way that everything had aligned so perfectly that they had met three times that day! Izuku didn’t know what, but something strange was afoot, and there would be no convincing him otherwise.
“Seriously, Ochako,” he pressed. “You can’t tell me that you don’t think it’s a bit too weird! Even just a little bit!”
“Look, I get it,” Ochako chuckled breezily, then nudged him with her elbow with a soft smile. “But, why don’t we at least take all this stuff inside and then talk about how totally weird it is? Hmm? We can set up for the party while we do.”
To be quite honest, Izuku was so perturbed by the repeated run-ins with his boyfriend that he almost didn’t want to go inside; he was half-convinced that he’d walk in to find him home already with another perfectly believable excuse as to why that was. Despite his misgivings, Izuku didn’t reject Ochako’s suggestion, only conceded with a tired nod of relent; after all, surely it was impossible to run into Katsuki a fourth time… right?
If that day taught Izuku anything, it was that nothing was impossible—for, despite the seemingly astronomical odds, Izuku and Ochako strode into the apartment to encounter, yet again, the one and only Katsuki Bakugo. This time, however, Izuku didn’t need to ask Katsuki for an explanation.
It was pretty obvious, what with the cake and balloons and his entire group of friends, and all.
Thank the heavens that Ochako was the one carrying the cake because it would have hit the floor, along with Izuku’s jaw. Though the plastic bags did very much tumble from Izuku’s arms and spill their contents all over the floor, that was an inconvenience at most; they clearly had plenty of extra party supplies should any of them end up damaged. Not that Izuku was concerned about that in the slightest, of course. He was too busy being baffled and trying to calculate the chances of Katsuki throwing him a surprise party when Izuku had spent all day planning a surprise party for him! Also, why throw a party at all? It was Katsuki’s birthday, for crying out loud!
While Izuku stood in the entryway, brain buffering like a lagging video, Katsuki stood near the kitchen table in eerily blank-faced silence. His eyes traveled from his boyfriend’s stuporous form to the slew of party supplies littering the floor to the cake box in Ochako’s hands; when his gaze reached the girl’s grinning face, his eyes narrowed and his mouth twisted into a scathing scowl.
“Ochako Uraraka, you are one diabolical little bitch!” he growled. “You mean to tell me that you were leading both me and Deku around by the nose all goddamn day?!”
“Guilty as charged~” Ochako trilled with a self-satisfied flip of her hair. With Izuku’s utter bewilderment and Katsuki’s flabbergasted vexation, the jaunty delight with which she bounced across the room to set the cake down on the nearby counter was downright jarring. Her satisfaction with the situation only made Katsuki’s scowl deepen, and she responded to his increasing annoyance with an airy laugh.
“Oh, come on! Surely you can’t blame me for playing a little prank when it fell right in my lap!” she insisted with a cheeky smirk. “I mean, what’s funnier than two people trying to plan a surprise party for the other on the same day?” She gestured to their group of friends, who were all watching with a great deal of amusement. “Everybody else thought it was hysterical!”
“You fuckers were in on this, too?” Katsuki snapped and whirled on his heel to glare at them.
“We were gonna be here anyway,” Shoto shrugged.
“Yeah, and who’s gonna say no to two parties? That means two cakes!” Eijirou added in a lively cackle.
“I just thought it was sweet that you two were planning parties for each other!” Momo chimed in.
“I’m not gonna lie; I just wanted to see the stupid looks on your faces,” Denki sniggered, then waved his cell phone around. “Which I got pictures of, by the way. They’re glorious.”
It was only then that Izuku’s brain resumed functioning and assimilated all the information that he had been passively absorbing. He started as he snapped back to reality, and he looked at Ochako in a mixture of disbelief and betrayal.
“Wait, so… You weren’t going to go shopping for a party at your agency? You were going to go shopping with Katsuki for supplies for a party for me?”
“Bingo!” Ochako cried and shot him finger guns. “He wanted to celebrate your sponsorship deal~”
“And you told me that you suddenly had to go shopping for some last-minute agency party when you were in fact accompanying this dumbass on a last-minute shopping trip for a surprise birthday party for me?” Katsuki huffed with a shake of his head.
“You got it!” Ochako chirped and twirled around to shoot him finger guns, too. “He was so enthusiastic; I couldn’t say no.”
“Sure, but you couldn’t resist having your fun, so you texted me the three stores that you planned on taking me to knowing damn well that you were gonna take Izuku there, too,” Katsuki accused with an arch of his brow. “I thought I was in the fuckin’ Matrix, running into you guys every-fucking-where I went! I hope you’re proud of yourself.”
“Oh, I am. I really can’t believe we ran into you all three times!” Ochako giggled in devious delight. “Like, what are the odds?”
Izuku just slapped his hand to his face, shook his head, and chuckled in a mixture of awe, amusement, and relief. Of course! It was all the result of a well-organized prank! Izuku had to hand it to Ochako; it took a lot of skill to craft such a mischievous plan on the fly, and it had gone perfectly! Izuku and Katsuki had been spinning their wheels all day, and Ochako had been secretly reveling in their confusion! It was honestly so impressive that Izuku couldn’t find it within himself to be mad, and besides, there was really no harm done.
It seemed Katsuki was thinking along the same lines, though he certainly wasn’t going to admit it openly; he continued to play at being irritated, flipping Ochako off as he strode across the room even though a smile was tugging at his lips. He stopped in front of Izuku and stooped down to scoop up some of the fallen party supplies, and when he straightened up, he ran his free hand through his hair while giving Izuku a smirk full of exasperated affection.
“Oi, nerd—I thought I told you that I didn’t care about celebrating my birthday.”
“Well, I care,” Izuku responded with a firm pout.
“It’s just another day,” Katsuki shrugged, then cocked a brow when Izuku shook his head insistently.
“Not to me! It’s the day you were born,” Izuku insisted, “and it’s special to me because I’m grateful to have you in my life, Kacchan. That makes it worth celebrating, at least to me.”
Katsuki’s eyes blew wide at his response, and a red haze rose to his cheeks; it blazed all the brighter when a chorus of “awwwww’s” and wolf-whistles rose up from their still very much observing friends. Katsuki pressed his hand to his face to hide his half-embarrassed, half-overjoyed expression and hissed, “Shit, don’t—don’t say that sappy shit in front of these jerks! I’ll never hear the fuckin’ end of it!”
“I’m happy you were born too, Baku-Bro!” Eijirou cried with tears brimming in the corners of his eyes.
“Yeah, same, dude!” Denki seconded, though he looked far less genuine, given the stupid grin plastered on his face. “Hey, we’re all so grateful that Katsuki’s alive; why don’t we all petition to make his birthday a national holiday?”
“You see?!” Katsuki cried with an angry flail of his hands at the blond.
Izuku laughed jubilantly as he caught Katsuki’s hands in his own and brought his arms down to tenderly hold his hands. He gave them a squeeze, and when Katsuki turned around to look into his eyes, Izuku said with a blissful smile, “Happy birthday, Kacchan.”
“Tch,” Katsuki chuffed, though his gruff visage crumbled into an expression that one could only describe as lovesick, “Congratulations on your sponsorship, nerd. You worked hard for it.”
The two of them stared adoringly into one another’s eyes and basked in the warm glow of their shared love for each other for several seconds—or, they would have if one Mina Ashido didn’t suddenly interrupt them with a loud yawn.
“Wellllllll, this is the sweetest thing ever, but I’d rather get my cavities from these totally scrumptious-looking cakes than you two lovebirds’ antics, yeah?” she said, her disinterested demeanor undermined by the mirthful grin stretching across her face. “Let’s get these parties started already!”
“You’re all a pain in my ass,” Katsuki grumbled, rolling his eyes as he turned around. He slid his arm around Izuku’s shoulders as he did, keeping him close as he sauntered back across the room.
“Yeah, but you’re just as grateful to have us in your lives as we are you, right, Katsuki?” Ochako giggled as she carried the birthday cake over to the table and set it down beside the one Katsuki had bought.
“After today? I don’t think so, Cheeks. You’re all on my shit list right now.”
“Hey, you’re dating the guy who was number one on your shit list for a good long while, so I think we’re all right,” Denki countered with a wink.
Katsuki didn’t know how to respond to that; he just huffed angrily and turned to hide his reddening face in Izuku’s nest of green curls. While his boyfriend mumbled obscenities into his hair, Izuku just laughed and reached up to pat the arm that he had slung about his shoulders.
“I’m glad you’re all part of our lives, and Kacchan is, too,” Izuku said earnestly, pausing to snicker when Katsuki begrudgingly grumbled to the contrary (though he totally didn’t mean it, based on the way his face heated up against Izuku’s scalp). “We’re already celebrating two things, so what’s one more? I say we celebrate our awesome friendships, too!”
The group chorused enthusiastically in agreement, and they wasted no time in starting their lively party. Amidst all the revelry and laughter, Izuku paused a moment to consider the chances of every single one of their lives aligning in such a way for them to not only meet but form such deep bonds of companionship. Surely, they were exceedingly small; yet, despite the odds, they had met and become wonderful friends (a certain someone’s pranks notwithstanding), and for that, Izuku was immensely grateful.
Izuku was most grateful, of course, that he got to meet Katsuki. The chances of everything playing out as it had was probably a number that Izuku couldn’t even fathom, and as they sat together enjoying the company of their friends and the party going on around them, Izuku wondered if Katsuki ever considered how amazing it was that every little piece had fallen into place in such a way to lead to the moment they were experiencing then.
“Hey, Kacchan, do you ever stop and think about how crazy life is?”
“What do you mean?” Katsuki asked, looking at him with a raised eyebrow and a slightly puzzled frown.
“I mean, like—everything that happens has a certain statistical chance of occurrence, right?” Izuku started to explain. “That includes everything that happens in our lives. When you start counting up every single thing that had to happen to have a certain outcome in your life, it’s amazing how all those odds stacked up in just a way to get that end result, you know?”
Katsuki looked at him for a moment, then smiled warmly and flicked him on the forehead.
“You think too much,” he chuckled, his voice low and full of tenderness. He interrupted Izuku before he could protest, however, leaning in so that their faces were close and adding in a soft murmur, “Tell me, how does destiny figure into your little equation?”
And, once again, Izuku didn’t need to ask Katsuki for an explanation. He knew exactly what he meant. So, instead of considering the odds, Izuku just thanked his lucky stars that they were fated to align with Katsuki’s.
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A My Hero Academia group chat story
Warnings: None besides cursing, and a few suggestive comments.
Pairings: Pining Dekubaku, established Momojirou, and…we don’t really know what the hells going on with seroroki
A/N: AYYYYE IM FINALLY WRITING IN SOMETHING OTHER THAN THE TEXT FORMAT. GOT A FEW GOOD PARAGRAPHS IN THAT BAD BOY. This chapter takes place right after the All Might vs AFO Kamino fight btw, the day they move into the dorms
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BigBakuSimp is online.
TheNewBestie is online.
Yaomomo is online.
LegsLegs is online.
TheNewBestie: hmmm
TheNewBestie: things been real quiet I see
LegsLegs: Todoroki, we are literally moving into the dorms, please take this seriously.
Yaomomo: Not Aizawa telling me I had to choose between some of my stuff 😩
Yaomomo: this dorm room as big as my bathroom
BigBakuSimp: PLEASE
TheNewBestie: I find it real funny how Midoriya is immediately in a better mood now that bakugo is safe
BigBakuSimp: I am going to hit you with my backpack
TheNewBestie: locking my door rn
TheNewBestie: I live in constant fear
LegsLegs: GUYS
LegsLegs: ROOMS
BigBakuSimp: slowly but surely we’re getting Iida to let go of his grammar in the gc
LegsLegs: In your dreams.
LegsLegs: Alright, fine. Perhaps a break is warranted, but at least head to the common area so we can all talk there.
BigBakuSimp: snack time 🥴
TheNewBestie: Midoriya hoping to get a sneak peek of bakugo down there
BigBakuSimp: WHERE IS YOUR PARTNER
BigBakuSimp: SERO
BigBakuSimp: YOUR BOYFRIEND IS BULLYING ME
TheNewBestie: first of all I’m not their boyfriend
NonbinaryBastard is online.
NonbinaryBastard: aint he so yummalicious?
BigBakuSimp: immediate regret is what I’m feeling
MochiCheeks is online.
MochiCheeks: done fucked up is what you did
MochiCheeks: hurry up y’all you taking too long to get down here
MochiCheeks: im starved and the only people down here rn are bakugo and kiri
NonbinaryBastard: not me coming to pay the besties a visit
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BigBakuSimp is offline.
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“Deku!” Ochakos loud, peppy voice rang out through the living area of the new dorm building that had been built for the students of UA. The brunette practically skipped to meet her best friend at the elevator where he was coming out of. Almost immediately latching onto one of his arms and leaning against him. “We need to get some food, quick, Izu. I’m starting to feel faint.” Ochako huffed. While the girl probably was hungry, it was clear Uraraka was exaggerating just a bit. The green haired boy in question seemed to pick up on that pretty quickly, and had to stifle a little chuckle with his free hand. Seems like Ochako caught it, pouting up at the other. “It’s true! Oh, I can see the light, Deku. I’m fading, I can feel it. Hurry, we don’t have a lot of time.” She groaned dramatically, leaning most of her body weight against the other, to which Izuku locked strong arms under her armpits, hoisting her fully back up on her feet. “Okay, okay. I get it. I don’t think anyone’s gone grocery shopping yet, so maybe we should do that if we go out for food-“ Izuku started.
“Did you guys say something about food?” Came another, somehow even more excited than Ochako, voice. Although it was definitely deeper. Both of the kids glanced over to where Eijiro was strolling over to them, with Katsuki begrudgingly following behind him. Hands shoved inside his pockets. “Ugh, I haven’t eaten anything all day. Food sounds amazing right now.” The redhead groaned, giving the other two a look that read that he wanted to come with them. Izuku smiled gently. “You can come too, Kiri. We haven’t decided on where we’re going yet though.” He explained, eyes drifting over to the slightly agitated looking blonde behind him. Katsuki avoided his gaze, apparently very interested in the carpet beneath him at the moment. It’s been like that ever since they’d gotten Katsuki back. He seemed to be back to his normal self, except with Izuku. The normally hot-headed, loud mouthed blonde who would scream until Izukus ears were bleeding was suddenly quiet, and Izuku can’t remember the last time he’d been able to meet those piercing ruby eyes. It made his stomach turn, he couldn’t imagine how Katsuki felt right now. He’d gone through something horribly traumatic, no doubt not having processed a lot of it yet. Which is probably why he refused to meet Izukus eyes, because the two knew each other better than they practically knew themselves. Izuku could tell something was off, even if everybody else had slowly started believing Katsuki was back to his normal self, the facade didn’t fool Izuku.
“Are you coming too, Kacchan?” Izuku asked, gaze softening at the other male. A huff escaped the others mouth, as Katsuki suddenly crossed his arms, standing up a bit straight. He rolled his eyes, scoffing. “As if I’d ever go out with you dorks.” “We can go get those spicy sushi bowls you like~” Izuku retorted, almost immediately after the blondes original claim was made. Katsuki stilled a bit, eyes seeming to flick over to Izuku for a split second as a look of surprise flashed over his face, before it was quickly replaced with his normal scowl and his eyes squeezing shut. “You’re a freak for remembering that, and an idiot if you think you can bribe me to go with you guys.” The blonde snarled through grit teeth. Izuku raised an eyebrow at him, glancing over to where Ochako and Eijiro were already ready to head out. Grabbing their wallets and practically bouncing on their feet waiting at the door. At least someone was excited about this.
“Okay, if you say so…” Izuku hummed, beginning to make his way over to the others. The other two were already halfway out the door the moment Izuku took a step towards them. He had almost made it out the door himself when he heard a grumble from behind him, lips quirking up as he glanced over his shoulder. Katsuki was very pointedly looking away from him, cheeks going red, his own stomach had betrayed his words. He shot a glare at the green haired boy, gritting his teeth as he let out an agitated groan. “Fuck! Fine! I’ll go! Drop dead, shitty nerd!” Katsuki growled as he began to stomp towards the elevator. Going to retrieve his own money. Izuku let out a little giggle, watching the blonde walk away fondly before he yelled for the others to wait up for the both of them. Despite the groans from Kirishima and Ochako, Izuku didn’t mind waiting for the other one bit.
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NonbinaryBastard is online.
NonbinaryBastard: MIDORIYA
NonbinaryBastard: ANSWER YOUR PHONE RN
BigBakuSimp is online.
BigBakuSimp: suddenly I cannot see
MochiCheeks is online.
MochiCheeks: not us being spotted
NonbinaryBastard: I LOOK OUT THE WINDOW AND WHAT DO I SEE
NonbinaryBastard: BUT OUR RESIDENT ‘RIVALS’ SHIMMYING ALONG TOGETHER TO TRY AND CATCH UP TO URA AND KIRI
MochiCheeks: run run run as fast as you can you can’t catch me im the gingerbread man
BigBakuSimp: please stop quoting Shrek
BigBakuSimp: I’m begging you
MochiCheeks: (;
NonbinaryBastard: how was y’all’s date Midori 👀👀👀
BigBakuSimp: IT WASNT A DATE
BigBakuSimp: OCHA AND KIRI WERE RIGHT THERE
NonbinaryBastard: not yall third wheeling behind the chaos couple
BigBakuSimp: CHAOS COUPLE ??
BigBakuSimp: you are literally in love with the man who thought I was All Mights child
NonbinaryBastard: and Shoto was a genius for that
NonbinaryBastard: don’t be dissing my man just bc you can’t get one of your own
BigBakuSimp: everyday I wake up against my will
MochiCheeks: rip y’all
MochiCheeks: anyways im gonna go to sleep bc im stuffed
MochiCheeks: talk to y’all tmrw
BigBakuSimp: night Ocha
MochiCheeks: goodnight my favorite friend
NonbinaryBastard: I’m being done so dirty rn
BigBakuSimp: go cry to Shoto about it
NonbinaryBastard: I am (:
NonbinaryBastard: hi Midoriya
BigBakuSimp: I’ve been bamboozled and tricked by my own best friend
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A top...6 of my favorite Deku&Baku or DekuBaku doujinshi. This is a top5, plus a 6 which I mostly like but also sometimes dislike?
Just know that my preference for BL clearly extends for doujinshi as well, so I do tend to prefer stuff that is safe for work or where sex is used to say something about the characters. Also consent is loud and clear! So I read a bunch and I actually ended up liking these 6 and only these 6.
Next time: the KiriBaku!
1. Ohayoukara Oyasumimade: This is it. A+ masterpiece, groundbreaking, adorable. I loved it even if it had zero angst, mostly because of the adorableness and domesticity of it all. It is divided in future (they are pro heroes) small scenes of Midoriya and Bakugou now living together and in a relationship, and then a big of a longer story where their friends visit them, and Kirishima, Sero and Denki sort of find out Bakugou and Midoriya are together. Plus, Todoroki and Uraraka are also in in it and they are just so cute?? The characters are also so... in character?? Perfection.
2. Mamanara Night: This another adorable (but short) established relationship one. It is about Midoriya and Bakugou’s trying to organize their first time, but has no actual graphic nsfw in it! It’s a mix of vignettes about them trying to communicate, and definitely on the funny side. I just kept smiling the whole time I was reading it. It’s just adorableness to the max, and I am always here for extra annoyed and angry Bakugou.
3. Kimi no Hajimete wo Boku ni Kudasai: This is another established new relationship (this time at school), full of misunderstandings and quite adorable and fun at the same time?? The premise is that while kissing, one day, Midoriya ends up on top of Bakugou. The core of the misunderstanding is that Deku is absolutely mortified, while Bakugou is hyping himself up (mostly with anger and competitiveness) for their first time. This one actually has graphic scenes so definitely nsfw! But the most adorable part is the ending, I don’t know why Todoroki just deadpanning and not understanding is one of my favorite things.
4. Keiyou Fukanou: This is full of angst?? And it’s just after Deku vs Kacchan part 2, and mostly about Bakugou’s complex feelings for Midoriya. Plus Aizawa being worried about Bakugou and Midoriya, and taking care of Bakugou and hugging him?? I am crying. It has such a beautiful analysis of the relationship between Deku and Bakugou. Plus, surprise kiss with Aizawa actually being surprised this is the direction of Bakugou’s feelings towards Izuku.
And now, for the two doujinshi that are in the list mostly because I wanted to put 6 pictures in the post:
5. Kiss Junkie: While I did find this a bit confusing, it was still a nice read. Canon compliant, with some past angst in the middle and Bakugou really enjoying kissing Midoriya. Also, somehow Kirishima rooting for Bakugou not to punch Midoriya really made me happy!
6. Antinomie: Okay. I have complex feelings about this one. This is in three parts, and the whole story does actually reach a satisfying conclusion. It has a bunch of angst, like, a lot. The story also contains trigger warnings, so I will put the rest under cut:
This one is a dom/sub universe AU. I am usually not a big fan of these kinds of AU, but the story uses it to explain Bakugou’s frustration (at being a sub), and Midoriya’s feeling inadequate. Regarding the warnings, there is at least a non consensual scene (not between Bakugou and Izuku), which I always skipped and is definitely skippable. The rest of the story revolves around Izuku and Bakugou’s navigating a rocky relationship, both with the past abuse, and the fact that they don’t really communicating.
I am honestly... not sure if this should be in this list BUT I LOVE SYMMETRY And I couldn’t put only 5 doujinshi.
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“Who the hell is this? And why are you calling me at 4 in the morning.”
“Mom,”
“Katsuki, what's wrong?” He never called her Mom unless something happened.
Words: 1667, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Masaru, Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki's Family
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Katsuki & Bakugou Masaru, Bakugou Mitsuki & Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: bakudeku, Angst, dekubaku, Genderbend, Genderswap, Good Parent Bakugou Mitsuki, Good Parent Bakugou Masaru, Miscarriage, Sad times, Established Relationship, Pregnancy, Female Deku, Female Midoriya Izuku, Hospitals, Medical Procedures, One Shot, Short One Shot, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort
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A few years after the picture fiasco, when their classmates are far into their own hero careers, Deku manages to find new ways to get her Kacchan riled up.
Words: 2756, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Confidence
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, OC - Character
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Fem!Deku, Fem!Midoriya Izuku, fem deku, Fem Midoriya Izuku, Female Deku, Female Midoriya Izuku, established BakuDeku - Freeform, bakufem!deku, bakudeku, bkdk - Freeform, DKBK - Freeform, dekubaku, Smut, Smutty, smutty smutty, Gratuitous Smut, Jealousy, Jealous Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Bakugou Katsuki is So Done, Vibrators, Lingerie, Semi-Public Sex, sexy pictures, Nudes, Flirty Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Tease, Teasing, Hair Pulling, unprotected sex, always use condoms kids, Creampie, I still hate that word, Spanking, just a bit, some mild choking, Choking, Daddy Kink, but it’s not really??, Deku calls Baku daddy as a joke, sorta - Freeform, idk - Freeform
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by artindistress
Bakugou Katsuki is the best at everything he does, including being the best boyfriend.
Words: 6338, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Class 1-A, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Sero Hanta, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Fem!Deku, Fem!Midoriya Izuku, fem deku, Fem Midoriya Izuku, Female Deku, Female Midoriya Izuku, established BakuDeku - Freeform, Established Relationship, Cute BakuDeku, bakudeku, KatsuDeku, dekubaku, Cute Midoriya Izuku, Cute Bakugou Katsuki, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Supportive Bakugou Katsuki, Pet Names, Cuties, Cute, Fluff, Fluffy, Fluff and Humor, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Boyfriend, Cutesy, Cuddling, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, otp prompts, Prompt inspired, OTP Feels
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by artindistress
Katsuki thinks he’s all that, but Izuku has to show him the ropes.
Inspired by @DekuExpress on twitter!!
Words: 4528, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, Underage
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Fem!Deku, Fem!Midoriya Izuku, fem deku, Fem Midoriya Izuku, Female Deku, Female Midoriya Izuku, Sex, Sex Positive, experienced midoriya izuku, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, established BakuDeku - Freeform, bakudeku, dekubaku, KatsuDeku, bkdk - Freeform, ktdk, DKBK - Freeform, Virgin Bakugou Katsuki, Inexperienced Bakugou Katsuki, They’re both 17, Vibrators, Dildos, Restraints, Fingering, Vaginal Fingering, Mutual Masturbation, Dirty Talk, Size Queen Midoriya Izuku, Hung Bakugou Katsuki, Sex Toys, Blowjobs, Vaginal Sex, Overstimulation, Oral Sex, cockring, Cock Rings, Dominant Midoriya Izuku, Submissive Bakugou Katsuki, Dominant Bakugou Katsuki, Submissive Midoriya Izuku, gratuitous sex, Smut, Gratuitous Smut, Pure Smut, Fluff, Some Fluff, Cute, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Horny Midoriya Izuku, Implied Bisexual Midoriya Izuku, lets be real, midoriya izuku always b bi, Please leave a comment, First Time, First Times, Midoriya Izuku has a Massive Libido, massive, Size Kink
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