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I Promise - K.B ; Part Three

Summary: After your clan had been exiled and shunned from the western lands, your family grew to hate the royal family who they felt betrayed them. In return you were sent on a mission to reclaim your families honor, but you would come to find out that your mission came with a price.

Dragon Prince!Bakugou x AFAB Reader

Warnings: hmm not a lot, lmk if I missed some, but just intended violence, scars on reader, ofc grammar errors

A/N: I'm glad everyone has been liking this story so far :) it's been fun to world build with this one! According to my outline I'm thinking it might be eight parts, we'll see lol we've got a long way to go!

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Part Three

When you finally woke, it was morning. The sun was shining through a crack in the tent flaps illuminating a small sliver of the furs on the floor. You blinked and sat up, rubbing your eyes as you glanced around. This tent was full of plants, and different medical instruments as well as art. Your eyes widened when you saw a painting of your dragon.

“Oh, you’re awake,” A gentle voice said from deeper within the tent, and a man with green hair came forward. He was tall, built like a warrior, not a healer. He glanced at where you were looking and smiled, “Looks just like your dragon right?”

You nodded, “yes, it’s beautiful, you’re quite talented.”

The healer grinned, pleased with your answer as he pulled up a stool and sat down next to you, “thank you, but more importantly how do you feel?”

You looked towards your leg, it was wrapped in cloth, but it didn’t hurt not like last night. “It feels much better.”

“Good, glad to hear it. I’m Midoriya, the clan healer, I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced,” Midoriya said as he stuck out his hand.

You took it, surprised with how firm his handshake was, and you told him your name.

Midoriya hummed as he placed his hand back on his thigh, “Well, I’d like to keep you here for a few more hours, just to be sure you’re back to normal, but that’s up to Kacchan.”

“Kacchan?” you repeated, raising an eyebrow.

Midoriya nodded, “Katsuki.”

“Oh,” you said, feeling a bitter taste in your mouth. Even though he saved you, he did leave you out there to die in the woods.

“He should be here right about,” Midoriya said as he lifted the tent flap to look at his sundial, which almost immediately got blocked by Bakugou’s shadow. “Now.”

You lifted your gaze to see Bakugou’s hulking figure in the middle of the entrance to the tent. He was still covered in your blood from last night, and you could see your bloody hand prints on his chest, neck, and face.

“Get out Deku,” Bakugou snapped, giving his friend a harsh push out of the tent and yanking the flaps shut as he walked toward you and sat on the stool next to your bed. He remained silent for a few moments, examining your wounds. You were mostly healed, just a few scabs on your calf from the pincher. “You healed nicely.”

You frowned, “Lucky me.” You wished more than anything that this mission was over and your enemies were gone, you wished Bakugou was gone. That pompous jerk, you glanced at him again, jutting out your bottom lip as you narrowed your eyes.

“I guess you have a right to be pissed at me-”

“You left me knowing those insects would be out!” you snapped, how was I supposed to fend for myself? I had no weapon because Sero took my spear away from me.”

“I know, look,” Bakugou hissed as he ran his hand over his face, “it was a lapse of judgment alright?”

You scoffed, “whatever.” You looked away from him, still feeling more than upset. Despite your current feelings, this was the moment you were looking for. The moment you could slip past his guard and progress your relationship with him.

“Don’t be such a brat, you’re fine. Kirishima got stung by one once,” Bakugou snapped back, clearly done with your attitude.

You huffed, glancing back at him. He did seem to be somewhat conflicted with himself. This was good. “Alright,” you began, letting your shoulders drop, “we can just forget about it, okay? I’m fine thanks to Midoriya.”

Bakugou rose a brow, clearly confused as to why you were letting him off the hook. Why would you do that? You’re people were full of hate, they held a grudge. He knew that for a fact, he saw that when he met your mother when you were both kids. He wouldn’t ever forget her cold gaze, it felt like ice was pelting his skin when she looked at him.

But when he looked at your eyes, there was no malice. Your amber eyes were warm, welcoming. Had he misjudged you?

No, there was still a glint of scheming behind your eyes. He still couldn’t trust you.

You offered him a small smile, “what? Not used to someone letting you off the hook? Can’t say I’m surprised your grandmother seems to run a pretty tight ship around here.”

Bakugou pulled himself out of his thoughts and scoffed while shaking his head. It was then he noticed something around your neck that wasn’t there before. It was his necklace, “why do you have that?” he asked.

You furrowed your brows and glanced down seeing a leather necklace around your neck. It had a few gemstones on it, carnelian, quartz, and a bear claw? That wasn’t yours. “Oh, I don’t know, I woke up with it.”

Bakugou snorted, glancing outside to see Deku talking with Kirishima. Damn idiot must have put it on you last night. He absently rubbed his neck, feeling your dry blood flake off his skin, did you yank it off by accident? Maybe that’s how you got it? He let out a sigh, as he looked towards you struggling to untie the leather knots that held his necklace around your neck. “Whatever, just keep it for now. I’ll get it later. Don’t lose it, it’s worth more than your entire clan,” Bakugou snapped as he stood up narrowing his eyes at you before leaving you in the tent alone.

Your eyes widened in shock as you looked down at the necklace, and then you grinned. This was a big step in your friendship, which meant you were that much closer to achieving your goal.

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The next few days you spent in camp so you could finish healing. It was nice though, you learned where everything was and even met some people that didn’t seem to hate you for your family name.

Your favorite part of camp was probably the market. Every family in the clan had some sort of speciality that could be traded which meant that the market was busy everyday with something new. Personally, your favorite trader had to be an old man who was a beekeeper. He would have a huge spread of various honey’s he collected from his hives along with honeycomb, and beeswax that he’d turn into different moisturizers.

All in all it was very impressive to you, considering you had no idea what a bee was up until now.

“So this honey,” you began as you pointed to the dark golden liquid in the jar, “comes from insects?”

“Yes,” the beekeeper, whose name you learned was Gran, said, “for the hundredth time yes! If you keep comin’ back here asking me about my damn bee’s-”

You grinned and held up your hands, “sorry, sorry, it’s just so weird that you eat this stuff from them?”

Gran rolled his eyes, “look if I give you some will you leave me alone? I have paying customers here,” he snapped while leaning around you to see a growing line of irritated people.

You shook your head, “I couldn’t-”

“Just take it,” Gran grumbled and tossed you a frosted glass jar filled with honey and some honeycomb.

You caught the jar and gave him a sheepish smile before darting away from the rest of the people in line. You didn’t miss how someone cursed you out as you passed, one man even spat at your feet. Not that you really cared anymore. These people would have what's coming to them in due time.

For now, you were more interested in your honey. You made your way across camp, holding the jar up to see the sunlight illuminate the honey, making the gold liquid glow.

While you were so busy inspecting the honey, you failed to miss two pairs of eyes watching you closely.

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“Look at that creature,” Mitsuki snapped, watching you from a distance. She was seething at the fact that you were still here. “Why hasn’t she left?”

“Ask the ancient hag that,” Bakugou scoffed, as he shot you a quick glance, and then looked back at his reflection in the bowl in front of him. He was carefully painting red lines down his bare chest, trying hard not to mess up.

Mitsuki huffed, “if she steps one toe out of line, you have my permission to eliminate her-”

“What is with you two?” the queen mother’s frail voice sounded from behind Bakugou’s tent. “She hasn’t done anything wrong-”

“But she will, mother,” Mitsuki snapped as she turned her enraged gaze towards her mother, “it is in her blood.”

“We don’t know that,” the queen mother said as she inspected Bakugou. “All she’s done is pester Gran about honey for the past three days. She’s nothing like her mother, it’s clear to see that.” She paused, taking a rattling breath as she turned to her grandson, “Katsuki, keep those lines straight, none of your suitors want to see sloppy work.”

“Whatever,” Bakugou snapped, not bothering to look at his grandmother.

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You soon found yourself under a large willow tree beside a wide shallow creek. There were a few water birds waddling around the edges of the creek, ducking their heads into the current to catch a mouthful of minnows.

You let out a sigh, as a warm breeze shook the branches of the tree above you, making the leaves rattle softly in the wind. It was so nice here, and so pretty. The people here took that for granted. They didn’t know what it was like to not feel plush green grass beneath the feet, or have clean flowing water.

Or to be able to experience the gifts that mother nature bears to her friends. Like the honey you were given. You undid the top of the jar, setting the lid on your knee as you inspected the honey, it was a viscous liquid, and sticky looking.

Without giving it a second thought you dunked your finger into the jar and pulled it out, watching as the golden liquid clung to your finger. You stuck out your tongue, giving it a tentative lick and to your surprise it was sweet.

In fact, it was the best thing you've ever eaten in your whole life. Before you could even register you had your whole hand in the jar trying to yank out the honeycomb inside.

“If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were a bear,” Bakugou’s grandmother said from behind you.

How you didn’t hear her sneak up on you, you had no idea, but that didn’t matter. You were more embarrassed that she had caught you with your whole hand in a jar of honey. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t see you,” you began, completely caught off guard as you tried to yank your hand out of the jar.

“It’s okay, go back to eating your honey,” she said with a chuckle as she moved beside you and then sat down with a soft groan. She then placed her cane next to her as she leaned back against the tree. “It’s not often I find myself this far outside of my tent but I have to admit, this is a nice view of camp.”

You nodded, wondering if she figured out you would come out here to scope things out. If she was starting to suspect you.

Although you were also out here to enjoy nature and get away from the people who could barely stand your entire existence. “It is impressive.”

“I imagine so,” Bakugou’s grandmother said as she watched you take a bite of the honeycomb. You had honey dripping off your chin, and then she noticed the necklace you were wearing. It was Katuski’s, it was made after he killed his first bear.

You chewed on the honeycomb, savoring its sweetness as you glanced at the queen mother again. “What brings you out here?”

“Watching my grandson scare away his suitors,” she said with a sigh as she lifted her hand to point to where Bakugou was storming towards a group of women.

“Oh?” you said as you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, “he gets to choose?”

“He does, to some extent,” his grandmother answered, “we have this tradition that the prince or princess must choose their partner before obtaining the throne. We have a pool of suitable partners put together for them, usually this is decided by our elders. It’s a bit like a ceremony and the healer has a vision.”

“A vision?” you asked with raised brows.

Bakugou’s grandmother nodded, “yes, in our clan our healer is the one closest to our ancestors. They see and understand what we do not. Along with healing the sick and wounded they also guide us. Young Midoriya has done well after his mentor, Toshinori passed.”

“Interesting, back in my home, we didn’t have anything like that,” you said remembering back to your home. The decisions were made by your mother. She was swift with her judgment and anyone who didn’t impress her was thrown into the streets at night, which were wildly unsafe with rogues and murderers. Most of the unlucky people who faced your mothers judgment did not live to see the next day.

Your home was chaotic at its best. There were no rules except to survive. If you had a piece of land or a shack of your own, you had to fight for it. Every person fended for themselves.

The honey seemed unappetizing now as you set the jar beside you, watching as Bakugou talked to a tall girl with wildflowers braided into her hair. “How do the visions impact his choice?” you finally asked.

“Well, this was Midoriya’s first time, so he wasn’t able to give us a clear picture. I believe he said he saw a bear, the ocean, a good amount of blood, something about a large beast, red dahlias, and a ladybug. It was rather confusing to a good majority of the elders, including myself.”

You huffed, “well, hopefully Bakugou figures it out fast, looks like he’s done for the day.” you mentioned with a chuckle as you watched him stomp off and one girl clearly kicked dirt in his direction.

“That brat,” Bakugou’s grandmother hissed, “here help me up will you? I’ve got to get back.”

You nodded, standing up fast and quickly washing your hands and face off in the creek so you weren’t covered in honey before helping the queen mother up. She was looking more frail today and you heard her let out a rattly breath again. “Are you doing alright?” you asked as you let her cling onto your arm.

She looked up at you, “oh yes, thank you I’m fine. It’s just when the nights start to get cold like this, my lungs give me trouble. In fact,” she began glancing at the mountain range ahead. The snow was starting to creep down the face of the mountain. “We should be packing up to move to our winter camp soon.”

You gave her an odd look before remembering that they were nomadic. It would make sense for them to leave when it got cold here to go somewhere warm. “Where would that be?”

“Oh, it’s my favorite,” the queen mother smiled as she shut her eyes, “we go to the ocean.”

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As the week went on you were mostly left to your own devices still, due to how intense Bakugou’s courting was. He would be out in the fields all day talking to girls. You learned everytime he chose someone, he would have to bring them to Midoriya, where they would have to be approved. All week you saw a frustrated Bakugou storm out of the tent followed by the sound of crying.

Which meant he was in a rotten mood. He stayed true to his grandmother's request to teach you his clan's ways, but he had a short span of patience for you and more often than not he would call you some foul name and then leave.

“You have to use a saddle,” Bakugou hissed as he pointed to your dragon. “It’s part of our customs.”

“But I don’t want to use a saddle,” you argued, “it slows her down and it restricts me.”

Bakugou growled your name as he took a threatening step towards you, “well if you want to stay here, you have to use a fuckin’ saddle.”

You rolled your eyes, “she’s not gonna like that.” As if she understood your words your dragon pressed herself close to the grass, letting a low hiss pass through her teeth at the sight of the large saddle on the ground.

“I mean, maybe she doesn’t have to wear it,” Kirishima said with a shrug, "it is pretty uncomfortable during long rides.”

“Did I ask for your input, shitty scales? No.

So keep your trap shut,” Bakugou hissed.

Kirishima snorted and shook his head before sharing a glance with your dragon and then shrugged.

You folded your arms across your chest, “I bet your grandmother would be fine if I rode bareback.”

“The ancient hag is not on your side,” Bakugou hissed, “just cause you two talked for a bit doesn’t mean shit. You're still a brat, and a traitor.”

“That line gets old,” you said as the wind started to pick up, making you have to raise your voice. “Why don’t you go and talk to another suitor? Kirishima can teach me more-”

“That’s not Kirishima’s job,” Bakugou interrupted, “you’re my responsibility, and like hell I’d leave you with him.”

“Well maybe you should go, man?” Kirishima said gently, “I think, and I mean this nicely, you need a break. It can’t feel great that everytime you bring someone to Midoriya you get turned down.”

Bakugou’s upper lip twitched. He was pissed as hell at Deku. That damn healer was set on staying true to his vision. Well, Bakugou thought that vision was shit, it literally meant nothing. He just needed to have a betrothed before the fall festival which would be in the coming months after the clan traveled to their winter location. His mother’s old war wound was forcing her to give up her throne sooner than expected and he had to step up, yet he was failing all because of a stupid damn vision.

“It’s fine, Katsuki, nothing is going to happen,” Kirishima assured again.

Bakugou shot you one last glare before storming off, muttering about something under his breath.

“Well I feel better now,” Kirihsima laughed as he came closer to you, “he’s been wound up for weeks now.”

You snorted, “don’t know how you manage to put up with him.”

Kirisima smiled, it was bright, “you’ll learn to love him in time, he’s a good guy.”

You gave Kirishma a weak smile. That was far from true. Bakugou was part of the family that condemned yours. He was the farthest thing from a good guy.

Kirishima hummed, sensing a bit of your apprehension, but decided to leave it. “So tell me more about your dragon?” he asked as he walked forward letting your dragon sniff his arm.

“Oh, well I don’t know that much about her. She’s not like you all,” you commented to him. Hoping he didn’t ask too many questions just due to the fact that your dragon was from the royal clutch after all.

Kirishima laughed, “she isn’t at all. I can’t say I’ve seen a green one before. Back in my homeland, most of us are bright red, aside from a few being maroon.” He paused and looked at you briefly, “are you planning on staying with us for a while?”

You were taken back with his question, and your heart jumped in your chest. Why did he ask that? Did he want you to leave? Was he able to sense that you were going to betray his and Bakugou’s trust someday? You swallowed thickly, “um, I was thinking it would be nice to stay with you the clan till you reach your winter grounds.”

To your utter surprise Kirisima smiled again, “good, I’m glad to hear that. Despite what everyone else thinks, I like having you around.”

You furrowed your brows, “what makes you say that?”

Kirishima shrugged, “just instinct, I guess.” He rolled his shoulders, “well, why don’t we try out this saddle then?”

You sighed, “alright, fine. But if she throws me off, you’ll have to catch me.”

Kirishima snorted and then helped you saddle your dragon. It was a little touch and go as she clearly didn’t like having straps around her chest to hold the saddle in place. After a solid thirty minutes of struggling she was ready.

You tentatively climbed onto the saddle. It looked almost ridiculously small on your dragon's huge back. She turned her head to look at you as you sat down, and stretched your legs in the seat. The leather creaked and groaned as you adjusted your seat. “This is wildly uncomfortable,” you muttered.

“Just need to break it in,” Kirishima said, “it’ll get better with time.” He then looked to the sky and squinted. Aside from the wind, the weather was perfect for flying, especially since this was his first time shifting since he was poisoned with silver.

You watched Kirishima look down to the ground and then crouch, you weren’t exactly sure what he was doing until he stretched his wings and suddenly his form shook. Before your eyes he transformed into a huge crimson dragon. He was much larger than yours, and instead of having just back legs and using his wings as front legs when walking, he had front arms too.

Your eyes widened as he walked forward, the ground seemed to shake under each step till he was eye level with you. He chuffed, causing a hot burst of air to hit your face, making you sputter. Kirishima made a throaty growl, which you thought could have been a laugh.

Kirishima took a few more steps past you, letting your dragon position herself to take off after him. Then he took off, running. The ground shook after each step and his claws left deep grooves in the ground after every step. Then he bunched his back legs and jumped up, flapping his wings as he took to the sky.

You heard a few children squealing as they ran to the edge of camp to watch Kirishima fly. Your dragon wheezed and moved forward, following Kirishima’s steps before jumping up and following him into the sky.

You frowned, holding onto her spike as the saddle slipped sideways, maybe you didn’t tighten it enough? Nonetheless you followed Kirishima up higher and higher until you were above the clouds.

He seemed happy to be back in his true form. He was darting around the clouds and diving down into some, making them split apart and wisp away in the strong wind.

You smiled, watching him play in the sky. He was sweet, and was easily the kindest person in the clan, besides Midoriya, and maybe Bakugou’s grandmother. It made your heart ache at the thought of betraying Kirishima, which was unsettling. You had only been in the clan for a little over a week and you were already getting attached.

While you were lost in thought, your dragon, obviously surprised to see Kirishima having fun, was curious as to what he was doing, and took off at a speed you’ve never seen her travel before.

“Whoa!” you yelped as you almost got flung off the side of your dragon as she chased after Kirishima, weaving through the clouds.

Kirishima’s red eyes widened with delight and he took a swooping dive down to the ground, and then your dragon followed him.

Your stomach lurched as you flew straight down screaming at the top of your lungs as your legs flew out straight behind you. You had your arms tightly wrapped around your dragon’s spike as she caught up with Kirishima, flying next to him as they dove towards the ground.

Your eyes were watering as you tried to see how close the ground was. However, to your horror you were heading towards a lake. Even through your watery eyes you could make out a few commoners mulling around the water side, now obviously pointing at Kirishima and your dragon racing.

You could see Bakugou sitting at the water's edge with a girl who was talking animatedly but then she pointed at you. He stood up abruptly leaving his suitor to run to the shore of the lake, waving his arms rapidly.

“Kirishima!” you shouted above the roaring wind, not like he could hear you. The water was getting closer and closer by the second and Kirishima pushed himself faster, and your dragon followed suit. They were flying so fast that you had no option but to shut your eyes, they simply wouldn’t stay open.

Suddenly your dragon pulled up, making your legs and body slam back down into the saddle, which was already loose. Your eyes shot open as you scrambled to find your seating but the sudden change in movement had you unbalanced and to your horror the momentum of your body had you falling sideways.

You scrambled to grab onto the straps of the saddle as your hands slipped from the spike you were holding on, but it was futile. You were falling.

At the notice of your absence your dragon quickly turned around flying back down towards you with her back claws outstretched to catch you.

Your eyes were wide as the water came closer and closer. You could hear Bakugou shouting at Kirishima. It didn’t matter though, you would hit the water before anyone could catch you. It probably wouldn’t hurt that bad, you were about thirty feet from the water.

A claw hooked into your shirt just before you hit the water, tearing the tunic you were wearing right from your body. You landed into the water with a grunt, wincing as water shot up your nose.

Bubbles floated up past your face as you opened your eyes briefly, and started paddling towards the surface of the lake. After a few short moments you surfaced sputtering and shaking. Above you your dragon and Kirishima were hovering above the water, making waves with every flap of their wings. “It’s okay, I’m fine. Just go land.”

You watched as the two dragons flew to the shoreline and landed. Kirishima’s form shook and he shrunk back down to his human form, and immediately sprinted into the water shouting apologies.

“Shitty scales!” Bakugou shouted, “get back to the shoreline and watch her dragon, everyone is scared shitless of that thing.” He was referring to the common folk fleeing the opposite direction from your dragon, especially now because she was obviously distressed from losing her rider.

You continued paddling towards the shore, fighting the strong current as best you could. You swam a few times in a pond that would show up after a big rain back home. It wasn’t nearly as deep at this lake, or as clear. You wrinkled your nose at the memory of that pond. It was filthy, and mostly mud and silt, but you were thankful you did swim in it or else you wouldn’t have known how to swim back to shore now.

You huffed, lifting your head up to avoid a wave as you got closer to shore, and then you realized you were now closer to Bakugou who was swimming out to get you. To your horror you glanced over your shoulder to realize that your shirt was floating a good ways away from you, your dragon must have ripped it when she tried to grab you.

With hot cheeks you turned around in the water and paddled back towards your shirt. How humiliating.

“The hell are you doing!” Bakugou shouted as he continued to swim towards you.

“Just go back to shore,” you replied with chattering teeth as you approached your shirt. It was mostly shredded, but at least it would cover your chest.

“You can’t be out that far, damn it,” Bakugou yelled, picking up the pace, “there’s a reason why we don’t swim in this lake, dumbass!”

Just as you were about to grab your shirt, it disappeared under the water followed by a few big bubbles. A sense of dread filled your gut as a large tail poked out of the water and slapped the surface.

Then you turned around as fast as you could and swam towards Bakugou with big eyes. “The hell is in here?” you shouted as a dark shadow started to swim underneath you.

The water rippled next to you and a beast of fish, bigger than Kirishima in his dragon form popped its head up out of the water. It was looking at you with one giant unblinking eye before it ducked back under the water.

You almost froze at the sight of the fish but instead you swam as quickly as you could. You were so focused on getting out of the water that you didn’t even care when you ran right into Bakugou who was getting ready to pull you out.

“You’ve got to be the unluckiest person I’ve ever met,” Bakugou began as he went to push you off his chest. You were clinging to him like some drowned rat.

It was horribly embarrassing that you were pressed into his bare torso with yours, but you wouldn’t dare pull away now that people were starting to gather close to you both. “Whatever, look I need a shirt,” you hissed, looking up at him with warm cheeks.

It was then Bakugou realized the situation he was in, and his ears turned bright red when he looked down at where your chest met the bottom of his own chest. He quickly averted his eyes, swallowing thickly as he yanked off his fur lined cape and held it out. It was soaking wet and heavy as hell but you obviously didn’t care because the moment he took it off you snatched it out of his hand.

“Thanks,” you muttered, quickly glancing up at him as he cleared his throat and gave you a nod.

Kirishima was running towards you with your dragon awkwardly running after him, and he was shouting your name before he came to a halting stop in front of you, “I’m so sorry, I should have never made you fly like that when it was your first time in the saddle, and you almost got eaten by the giant catfish-”

“It’s okay,” you said with a small smile, “it was just an accident, and if I wasn’t in the saddle I definitely would have stayed on. So let’s do it again, yeah?

Kirishima nodded, “I’d like that.”

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After you had returned to camp you made your way back to your tent to get a new shirt. Your other shirt was more of a loose tunic and the sleeves were long, which was good for when it got cold at night. It was a little small on you though, which was unfortunate, you just would have to avoid lifting your arms above your head so the hem of the shirt wouldn’t lift up.

After your little incident with Bakugou today, you would like nothing more than to see him again, but you had to return his stupid cloak. It was mostly damp now after drying in the sun for the rest of the afternoon, so it wasn’t nearly as heavy as it was before.

As you thought back on the events of the afternoon, you felt your face warm again. There was a strange feeling in your stomach, it felt almost like there was something flapping in your chest. You let out a breath, as you placed the back of your hands against your cheeks to cool them down.

While you continued to walk through camp towards Bakugou’s tent, you happened to walk past someone cursing and then the sound of crashing objects. You tilted your head and moved towards the sound and to your shock it was the queen, Mitsuki.

She was clutching her abdomen and was clearly in pain as she tried to use the hilt of her ax to stand up.

A dark sense of foreboding rushed over you and it was like you felt your mother standing behind you. Her cold hands were wrapped around the top of your shoulders like vulture talons, and she was whispering in your ear.

This is your chance, the queen is alone. No one will know.

The fluttering feeling in your chest dropped like lead in your stomach and you took a step forward. Your hand was shaky as it blindly reached towards a rock on the ground. It wouldn’t be pretty.

You paused, swallowing thickly as Mitsuki swore again. She was panting and sweating, obviously struggling to overcome whatever was causing her to be unable to stand.

Do it! Useless child!

A rush of cold wind pushed past you and ruffled your top, making it rise past your stomach. The scar across your abdomen seemed to ache as your mothers voice rang through your ears again.

You took a step forward, hearing blood roar in your ears as you grabbed the rock. Mitsuki was finally able to stand. She was wheezing almost as she looked down and to your shock she yanked up her own shirt.

It was then you saw a scar identical to yours on her abdomen. The rock fell from your hand and Mitsuki looked up to see you standing in the shadows, she was about to curse you out till you took a step forward and she immediately noticed your scar.

You both looked at each other in silence.

Was her scar from the same person who gave you yours? Surely it had to be, that was your mother’s trademark cut after all.

Mitsuki opened her mouth to speak but her leg buckled again.

This time you rushed forward to grab her arm and held her up. “Here,” you muttered as you wrapped her arm around your shoulder, “where do you need to go?”

“Midoriya,” Mitsuki said through clenched teeth as she eyed you warily.

You nodded as you helped her limp to Midoriya’s tent, and avoided the common folk eating their dinners around campfires in front of their tents.

After a few moments you delivered the queen to Midoriya who rushed her. He thanked you heavily before shutting the tent flap and leaving you alone to your thoughts. You felt like everything you had somehow known was standing on the edge of a knife and for the first time in your life, you didn’t really know what to do.

#ipromise #bakugou x reader #bhna bakugou #tw. intended violence #tw. mention of scars

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Xavier (romantic/platonic)

Tyler (romantic/platonic)

Bianca (romantic/platonic)

The Big Bang Theory

Sheldon (romantic/platonic)

Leonard (romantic/platonic)

Howard (romantic/platonic)

Rajesh (romantic/platonic)

Barry (it depends the context but mostly platonic)

Stuart (it depends the context but mostly platonic)

Penny (romantic/platonic)

Bernadette (romantic/platonic)

Amy (romantic/platonic)

My Hero Academia

Aizawa (romantic/platonic)

Bakugou (romantic/platonic)

Izuku (Deku) (romantic/platonic)

Denki (romantic/platonic)

Kirishima (romantic/platonic)

Sero (romantic/platonic)

Mina (romantic/platonic)

Once Upon a Time

Captain Hook/Killian Jones (romantic/platonic)

Emma Swan (romantic/platonic)

Prince Charming/David (romantic/platonic)

Snow White/Mary Margaret (romantic/platonic)

Evil Queen/Regina Mills (romantic/platonic)

Rumplestilskin/Mr. Gold (romantic/platonic)

Welcome home

Wally Darling (romantic/platonic)

Poppy (platonic)

Sally (romantic/platonic)

Julie (romantic/platonic)

Frank (ship him with Eddie but romantic/platonic)

Eddie (ship him with Frank but romantic/platonic)

Howdy (romantic/platonic)

Barnaby (romantic/platonic)

Home (platonic)

My welcome home persona; their name is Jack Tiredly btw (romantic/platonic)

@satanic-witchcraft welcome home persona whose name is Satanic- (romantic/platonic)

Rules:

Call me either Tiredly or Sammy if you want to make a request!

I don't mind writing a ship x reader (poly) as long as it doesn't ruin it's dynamic or is toxic

Smut request are not allowed but suggestive under control is acceptable

Don't demand, just ask. (Please do ask, I don't bite!)

I accept song fics since I normally use music while writing.

Male reader, female reader and/or gender neutral are allowed.

Angst, Fluff and slight gore request are A-OK but if I don't feel comfortable with the subject I will let you know since I'll probably not do your request.

Headcanons, mini fics or in general fics are something I love doing so do request for either!

I will write a different universe if you ask!

No furry request are allowed

Don't ask for a request if you already asked the same one in a different account because it doesn't make me comfortable

Will do x child reader but no pedophilia so don't you even think about it (If the thought even crosses your mind go to a church buddy)

You are so allowed to do fanart for my Welcome Home persona cause I'm $hit at drawing!

I don't write on weekends so if I take my time doing your request is because of that

I'm pretty laid back so those are the rules for now and if I think of anything else I will add it!

#Once upon a time #my hero academia #the big bang theory #wendsday netflix #welcome home

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knowlessman · 1 year

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bnha s2e6-9 or, like, something

so yeah tokoyami is, like, cool. hope he stays cool, I don't think I've heard much of anything specific about him

oh damn, plz tell me todoroki isn't gonna try and blackmail him or something -- ah k, just more of a statement of intent. I think.

all might has gotta be at least somewhat aware that he's poking a bear rn -- no he's just… I guess he just really doesn't know -- wow, is endeavor actually just bakugo but grown-up?

…bwhut. his mom did? …damn

deku you are talking to a victim of abuse what is this "I'm just as much a protagonist as you are" shit

got the feeling bakugo is gonna find a way to use this against someone, I don't know that for absolutely positive but I got a bad feeling about it

okay kaminari just lost a lot of points with me, he might be joining mineta in superhell tier if he keeps this up -- facepalm I'm sorry who needs or wants backstory for this seconds-long bit. we did not need to know where the uniforms came from -- invisible girl might be ending up there too tbh, I'm not happy about it but she seems to only really exist for perv bits

come on I wanna see what Gamzee's quirk is

hm. -- oh goddammit tell me gamzee isn't an enchanter. a memory-wiper. -- why are they keeping the pompoms? I guess they're free and they can throw them to distract an opponent?

am very confused tbh but the entire cavalry battle thing was nonstop confusion about how anything worked so whatever

well, we're gonna be seeing shinso up close then I guess. this oughta be weird.

"perverse person" I guess Mineta was too hard to grab, and Kaminari too dangerous. I know literally nothing about this blond rando

"some tried to sharpen their senses" bakugo Blair Witching bc I guess he thinks it'll make him hear better

"put your morals and ethics aside for a moment, because we have a magic medic!" dood you don't wanna say that when you've got people like vegeta in the tournament, she can't fix a corpse can she? -- "anything life-threatening is out" okay that's good to clarify I guess

"'I give up, huh?' it's a test of your spirit then" I'm getting memories of the tournament arc from Hunter x Hunter (uh, one of them, anyway?); I foresee mind games from gamzee here

aizawa with very good points about the physical thing

it's literally just mind control. so, yeah, an inherently evil power, especially since it seems like it also prevents memories forming (or just can do that? unclear). : | at the same time, it's not like you get to pick what your quirk is… (for the record, by "mind games" I was guessing more like "give up or I'll wipe a bunch of your memories," much less straightforward)

wait shit deku has avatar ghosts? daaang

…shinso might be an okay guy. -- "why do you want to be a hero?" deku plz shut the fuck up -- okay yeah gamzee's okay, he's cool

medic lady is right to hate all might's might guy bullshit, he's not consistently as bad as might guy but it is there

all might doesn't believe in ghosts in a world that's mostly supers, got it

who even is sero?

"you have a duty to surpass goku to boost my ego, even though it'll inevitably just turn me against you because you surpassed me"

ojiro is just okay. he's very mid, and his tail is a little gross, but he's just a good guy. he's tien if tien had even less personality than, well, dbza gave him (never watched actual dbz)

oh, sero is tapeface. aight. let's see how badly he jobs this one -- uh? what he do -- zuko. what did you do…? -- I think I remember that screenshot from death battle. I guess they musta paired him against zuko? I don't remember anything about it tho (I stopped watching it awhile ago anyway, not curious enough to go looking for it)

fuck it, next

(skipping thru intro) nextflix has spoiled me so much. hell, imagine watching this on tv. nightmare.

go, plant lady! kick this pervert's sidekick's ass! -- plant lady is starfire apparently. not losing many points, but losing a nonzero amount, and I know this is probably a contentious stance. at least she has character. (tbf to her tho, radio guy is annoying and the assasssin thing was uncalled for) -- dumbass didn't even realize he was at a type disadvantage

momotaro or wevertf his name is (the blond "neh neh class a class b" guy) is like if mineta was just as annoying without being a perv

deku being relatable ig. that gaming geek mindset

hehehe iida has a quirk that has super modes and she still wanted to give him a handicap -- ohhh, she does have a quirk, super vision. cool. also makes sense that it would help with gadgeteer stuff. coolcool

oh cool off, iida, she gave you the win and didn't have to 'XD she maybe went a few boards overboard with it, but you did get a win

uraraka looks like that girl from nichijou who loses her yaoi rn. heavy times approaching, I think

I have a question: are lasergut's lasers not lethal, and if so, how? they could just say energy blasts/beams but they're saying laser. -- just… stop doing the hip thrusts, please, you're fucking gross dude

ooh, birdman vs quiet metal gear, this should be something -- aw. -- radio guy, just get off the mic

METAPOD. V. METAPOD. IT'S HAPPENING. IT'S FUCKING HAPPENING. -- I have a feeling the steel guy is just gonna overheat tho, that might be how this one goes. -- aw. -- ARM WRESTLING 'XD you don't think they're gonna tie with that, too? hell, catch them tying rock paper scissors - oh wait maybe tetsu would pick scissors

aight, mister small pond big fish, let's see what the mankanshoku special has in store for you -- "this isn't the face of a regular person!" no kidding. you're gonna push your teeth out that way bro, I don't even know if that's a thing but you're gonna make it a thing and then have no teeth

…bloodymindedly reaching for the moon? is she gonna get this that way?

oh fuck off hamtaro nobody likes you

!! -- (hamtaro can still fuck off tho) -- um. uraraka that's cool and all but it's… shrapnel, in a moment, I think?

is she still in bounds tho -- aw, c'mon. I call patriarchy on that, let her play

"frail girl" kaminari joins mineta in superhell tier. dammit

'XDDDDD I told you, I told you about armwrestling, I told you dog - oh the class a guy won. kirishima I think

don't you get out of school at the same time regardless? it might be that your first one doesn't matter as much as your second or third.

we interrupt this moment of People Being Pretty Good to Each Other to put fucking Endeavor on the screen -- "this is one person I can't let know about All for One." good read. -- deku stop poking this bear right now or we're gonna need a replacement protagonist -- (okay good he stopped, phew)

oh holy fuck it's protag vs protag, it's goku vs saitama, goku has to win but howtf is that gonna happen

next time, I'm afraid. I wouldn't be stopping here if I didn't have stuff in the morning, that's for sure

#knowless watches bnha

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literaryobsession · 2 years

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in love (part 2) || bakugo x reader

summary: eijiro kirishima is trying to figure out if the current relationship he's in is worth it. so naturally, he asks his two best friends.

warning: none.

word count: 988

previous part: kiri asks bakugo

After talking to Bakugo, Kirishima came to you next. He was still thinking about whether he wants to introduce you guys to the one he was dating but he didn't want it to crash and burn in the end, Red Riot wanted to make sure that whatever was going on between them was for real.

The only long-term couple he knows well, to ask for advice, is you and Bakugo - his best friends.

You were hanging out in their shared apartment with the other members of the Bakusquad (it was unofficial and Bakugo didn't want the name at all), taking the entire Saturday off and watching tons of movies.

In between watching Sero's favorite Spiderman movie to Mina's Step Up, Bakugo told them to take a break so he can make dinner. So while he was gone, Sero and Kaminari set up Kirishima's PlayStation to pass the time. They were not so good with waiting and would rather preoccupy themselves than bother Bakugo.

You and Mina joined Bakugo in the kitchen, actually, Mina just tagged along behind you because you two were going over the story about Ochako and Midoriya's date last weekend. Kirishima took this opportunity to join you guys and ask about it.

"Y/N?"

"Yes, Ei?"

"Can you tell me about when you fell in love with Bakugo?" He asked, a faint flush blossoming on his face. This took you and the other two by surprise - Mina stopped babbling and Bakugo actually glanced at you guys over his shoulder.

"Oh," You gave your friend a smile, "Is there any particular reason why you're so interested?"

It was Bakugo who answered, "He's dating someone. Wants to make sure it's love and crap." He resumed chopping up the vegetables he'll be using.

"Ah!"

"You're dating someone and you didn't tell us?"

You and Mina said respectively, this caused the pink blush on Kirishima's face to turn into a dark shade of red.

"When I fell in love with him?" You repeated the question while looking at your boyfriend who was busy. He was listening and waiting for your answer, of course.

"The summer before our second year."

Yes, you fell in love with Katsuki Bakugo first but you had to wait for the boy to confess first. Everyone knew how inexperienced he was with the entire dating thing and even though you have broken through his barriers, you were careful not to spook him too much.

You can remember the exact moment when you felt that surge of love for him.

Some of your classmates went home for the summer, most of you stayed in the dormitory to utilize the training grounds open for everyone to use. You stayed too, mostly because your mother was at a conference abroad and you didn't have anyone to come home to.

It saddened you a bit. Although you were much too used to being left home alone, it didn't erase the fact that you felt homesick. You envied your classmates who were packing up their stuff to go home to their families. There's Deku who was babbling on about seeing his mother again, Ochako who was excited to help out in their business back home, and even Yaomomo who was telling you about the party her family was throwing once she gets home.

Of course, you don't blame anyone. Even though your parents' marriage didn't work out, you were still on good terms with your mother and father. Your father worked overseas as a writer and your mother was busy as JP Top 12 Hero Waves.

"What's gotten you all quiet?"

You broke from your thoughts on the sofa of your dormitory's common area and glanced up at Katsuki Bakugo, who just came in after his daily training. You shook your head and fiddled with the magazine you didn't remember you had on your lap.

"Fuck that." He took the magazine from you and gave you a disapproving look, "You better talk right now." Bakugo settled on the space beside you while he was wiping his face with the towel he brought over.

It still amazed you how much this boy tries for you. He learned to be more open, to be a bit more affectionate, and to read you like an open book. Katsuki was deadset on being the best guy for you that he was learning everything he can to be able to cater to your needs.

"I'm just a bit jealous that I don't have a family to come home to like our classmates." You finally said, leaning your head on his shoulder. Katsuki doesn't budge, he would tell you off before but he welcomed it now because he had quite a soft spot for you. Something he'll never admit then.

"You got me." He murmured softly, looking at you with those red irises that don't fail to make your heart race.

It took so much for you to not blurt out an I love you that day.

"And that's when I realized." You pursed your lips, trying to hold back your laughter when your boyfriend looked at you. He didn't know about it and it was the first time he was hearing about it.

"Oh, and you just...knew?" Kirishima looked immersed in your story. Mina was too, even though she heard about it the same day you realized. It was just one of her favorite stories.

You nodded. "You really just know that you love the person."

Katsuki wiped his hands on the kitchen towel and raised an eyebrow at Mina and Kirishima. The two took this as a signal to leave.

"So... that's when you fell for me." Your boyfriend wrapped his arms around your waist, smirking smugly at the new knowledge.

You nodded, "Surprised?"

"No. Glad." He gave you a quick kiss on the lips before he said, "You still have me."

If you couldn't say it then, you'll say it now.

"I love you."

#my hero academia #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #boku no hero fanfic #boku no hero academia

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Mina Ashido x Male blind with Heightened senses quirk! Reader

Oh, my first request! Hello, I hope the headcanon style I've been doing so far is ok! I'll branch out eventually, but this is what I'm most comfortable with doing for now!! Also, if I got anything wrong, please let me know! I'm not blind, so idk what it's really like, and I don’t want to get anything incorrect. Also also, if you wanna see this with another character, let me know!! As usual, reader replaces Mineta

Mina Ashido x Male!Blind!Reader w/ a quirk that heightens their senses Warnings: a little bit of harassment

- first things first: i feel like your quirk is similar to marvel's daredevils' abilities. when using your quirk, your remaining senses get really powerful, and you have a radar-like ability. however, these are also a weakness. in this state, your super vulnerable to loud/strong noises and scents - also, you have a guide dog. you're not able to use your quirk all the time, and you have a bit of a difficult time navigating through crowds - this is also to give off the impression that you're weaker than you actually are - when you first meet mina, you're just leaving the main office on the first day of school. while ua is understanding to their students who have disabilities, they do still need paperwork to be filled and filed away. your dog, june, is usually very well behaved and follows what she was trained to do, but she startles you when she lets out a single bark. thinking that they had startled you, someone introduces themselves as mina, and ask why you have a dog with you, and if she can pet said dog. you tell her your name, introduce june, and that at this time mina wasn't allowed to pet your dog since she's on duty. - since then, she guides you places and makes sure to warn you about things coming up even despite the fact that you have a guide dog who is more than capable of doing that she likes holding your free hand - she's always the one to introduce you both to new people, and she always makes sure to include you in on any bakusquad shenanigans - speaking of bakusquad, they all love you. even bakugo, and thats saying something. bakugo sees you as someone he's truely able to let loose when sparing with, kirishima likes working out with you, denki love getting up to mischief with you, sero likes getting all deep and philosophical with you, and mina loves that you're able to match her energy - it doesn't take too long for her to confess to you, saying that she doesn't care that you can't see. don't take it the wrong way please!! she actually finds it inspiring that, despite not being able to see, you wanna train to be a hero - she goes from introducing you as 'this is my best friend y/n' to 'this is my boyfriend, y/n' - shopping dates! while you can't see what you're wearing, you are able to let mina know what fabric types you do and don't like. ie, you like very soft fabrics as opposed to the stiffer/scratchy kind - you have pretty good grades, mostly a's and b's with maybe 1 c. the paper you use for writing your answers has enough ink on the lines where their raised a bit (idk if this is actually a thing, just pretend it is if it isn't already) - aizawa is really hard on you, but not because he thinks you're weak. it's because villains aren't gonna go easy on you just because you're blind, in fact, they'll probably underestimate you, and he's just trying to simulate what that'll feel like - when you're not hanging out with the bakusquad, you're hanging out with the dekusquad. admittedly, you're not as good of friends with the dekusquad, but y'all get along pretty well. deku likes asking you questions about pretty much anything, uraraka likes studying with you, iida thinks that you have a pretty good sense of justice - most of the girls at ua find you to be one of the more handsome boys on campus, and they find your dog to be the absolute cutest. to mina, tho, you're the most handsome, and your dog is definitely her favorite one :)

#jays thoughts #mha headcanons #mina ashido #mina mha #mina x male reader #mina x y/n #mina x you #blind male reader

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bakugohoex · 3 years

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Ok ok hear me out: a sleepover with the class 1A girls and the fem reader, they all let loose eating, doing face masks, dancing in their tiny pjs or whatever and the boys hear about it and go spy on the girls. Bakugou goes because he’s curious to see what the reader is like when they’re not in school (as she seems mom friend ™️) turns out she’s like a big goofball and a dancing queen and Bakugou gets all blushy after realizing he has a fat crush on her. The guys get caught obviously 😂 ty sm!!💕

“she’s doing what?”

pairing: katsuki bakugo x female reader

cw: language, kissing, fluff

word count: 1500+

a/n: umm hi, this is a request and i’m done for tonight i need to get on the grind again with revising so hopefully i’ll go back to posting once a day but i thought new year a little treat

summary: in which you’re seen as the mom of class 1a, the boys got to spy on the girls sleepover and what they didn’t expect was you to confess your crush but also for you to have hidden talents that makes bakugo realise he needs to have you

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If you don’t think you have these boys in the palm of your hand then you’re lying to yourself.

They’re either scared of you telling them off or fearful of disappointing you.

Even Bakugo will refrain from his usual angry self around you,

It’s probably more due to his infatuation with you though.

This boy just wants to know what makes you tick.

How someone like you has the ability to be so caring to the class that even Mineta stops being a perv when you’re around.

He says he doesn’t care.

He does care.

This man just wants to know if you ever act like a normal teenager.

You literally worry about everything with the class.

Making sure Denki doesn’t overcharge himself and become well dumb.

Making sure Ururaka doesn’t use her quirk too much to make her puke.

Even making sure Deku’s injuries arent as bad as they really are.

This man follows the rest of the boys to the girls sleepover and is in shock.

Utter shock at the sights of you doing the Tiktok dance Mina had been begging you to do.

The facemasks and music played in the common area on the bottom floor, the tight shirts and shorts on all the girls. You all had been playing truth or dare with masks you and Mina had bought hours prior. Ready to peel off the masks and toss them in the bin hopefully feeling refreshed and rehydrated. The Saturday night sleepover had been a sacred ritual for months now, the boys being banned from even daring to step one-foot downstairs.

“Truth or dare, Y/n.” Ururaka giggled with the tea that Momo had made in her grasp.

You thought looking around the group, “truth.”

The boys had finally got the nerve to come crawling down. They hid in the kitchen listening in, Mineta being locked in his room due to him being well a pervert. Even Bakugo stood alongside the group of his own free will, they were all listening in, watching how you were waiting for the truth question.

His eyes perked upwards listening into round faces question, he didn’t care about the rest of the girls. He just wanted to see how you were outside the comfort of class and school, of course he had seen you in your less worrying state but this, your shorts shorter than normal. Your shirt peaking upwards towards your stomach, he waited and waited until the words dripped from round faces mouth.

“Out of all the boys in the class who would you date?” It was unexpected and he hoped he said you, it was a wish, knowing how close you were with Todoroki and Midoriya he didn’t expects his name to ever come from a question like that.

He watched you think, your eyes looked tired but still happy before you confessed, “100% Bakugo.”

“Y/n I cant believe you’re actually into the angry Pomeranian.” Momo spoke up.

“Hey, it’s not my fault, like he’s not that angry with me and he’s just I don’t know, I think he’d be an amazing boyfriend.” You confessed the truth, knowing Bakugo would never found out so you didn’t care, “also he’s so fucking attractive.”

They laugh as the truth and dare continued, the boys had looked at Bakugo, his face beet red and his eyes were a lot softer. “She…she likes me.” He whispers.

“Now you can ask her out.” Kirishima nudged him with his shark teeth grinned.

“Shut it.” He muttered allowed not to anyone in particular. You liked him, you saw more past the anger and thought he’d be a good boyfriend. Hell you ever called him attractive, it fuelled his ego and he wanted to see even more.

The boys continued to listen in, “this was a waste of time.” Tokoyami muttered having been dragged here. He left with some others, Bakugo hadn’t noticed but Midoriya stayed talking to Todoroki and Sero and Kirishima and Denki paid attention to the girls so Bakugo wouldn’t feel self-conscious about staying to here you speak. Well Denki mostly stayed thinking that a pillow fight would occur soon enough.

“Y/n, let’s make the Tiktok dance.” She gestured; this perked Bakugo’s ears but he was unable to move. You weren’t going to dance; you were too pristine and clean to dance to a Tiktok song.

“Woah Y/n’s a fucking good dancer.”

“She’s doing what?” He listened to the sound of oops! By yung gravy, it had been playing in Mina’s phone for the past week and Bakugo had gotten sick of it.

But clearly you had learnt the dance as you did it with ease with Mina, you both did the dance with a swing in your step, he watched in awe at how your body moved. Heavily attracted to you and enticed by your movement. He continued to stare, moving his body to lean against the wall in view of the girls as he watched you. He needed you, he craved you and most of all he didn’t care who knew about their spying at all.

“Agh.” Hagakure belched out, making you all stop. You noticed Bakugo’s eyes skim you up and down.

You looked at how the other boys fell out of the kitchen, silence occurred but Bakugo stayed leaning against the wall eyes directly facing you. “How long were you guys there?” You ask, “tell me.”

“Long enough.” Sero spoke to ease the tension.

You heard the noise of stomping down the corridor seeing an agitated Iida, “I told you all there would be consequences if you followed Kaminari.” The blame had shifted to the boy who jolted out of there Jirio and Tsu chasing after him.

Momo, Mina, Hagakure and Ururaka looked between you and Bakugo all knowing he had heard the words that had supposed to have been private. “Let’s go.” Kirishima muttered making the boys leave except Bakugo, the girls looked before collecting there things and scurrying away themselves.

Mina mouthed a sorry before you moved towards your discarded hoodie about to put it on, “leave it.”

It was a command rather than a suggestion and you obliged, tossing it with your things. Before sitting on the sofa, he sat beside you in silence, you looked down not wanting to meet his gaze, “Iida was right, you shouldn’t have been watching us.”

“Really you going to tell me off to avoid the real matter.” He pulled at his hair and action that made your stomach churn with butterflies.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You lied.

He laughs cocking his head back before meeting your gaze, “you’re the one who said I’d be an amazing boyfriend and called me fucking attractive.”

“I…” You couldn’t lie he had repeated the words, word for word.

He moved closer grabbing your jaw with his rough hands. “You could’ve just told me.” He spoke making your face move closer to his own. His lips brushing against your neck, his hot breath fanning your exposed skin.

“Bakugo.”

“Katsuki, you already think I’m fucking attractive, so call me Katsuki you brat.” You took in a sharp breath, his hand still on your jaw, your cheeks squished between his fingers. “I saw you do that Tiktok, showing yourself off like that to everybody, only I can see that, not those shitty extras, only me.”

You hummed in agreement feeling intoxicated by his voice waiting for him to continue, “you want to be mine, want to be my fucking girl don’t you.”

His thumb brushed against your lips, a soft moan of a “yes” erupted from your mouth. It was beauty to his ears, he felt you lick your lips brushing his thumb.

“Prove it then.” It was another command, he needed you to beg, needed you to prove that you wanted to be his. “Beg for me.”

He brushed his thumb across your cheek, you closed your eyes, “I want to…to kiss you.” It was torture to say, torture to admit that you craved his touch even more.

“That’s all I wanted to here baby girl.” He let go of your grabbing your waist and bringing you closer to him. “You’re a lot more than an irritating worrier than I thought.”

“Katsuki.” You pout, “I thought being nice would make people like me.”

“Be yourself idiot.” He spoke.

“O…” Before you could agree his lips smashed onto your own.

He spoke through the kiss as he nibbled on your bottom lip, “shut up.” You nodded wanting to feel his tongue inside of you, teeth banging together. His touch sending shivers down your spine, feeling him kiss you with such passion that drives you crazy.

His lips were exactly how you expected them to be, rough and able to bruise your own. Your lips felt sore, felt bitten and wary. You felt his tongue guide your own, you followed his movement, his hands in your hair pulling you closer.

He let go taking a breath, watching your dazed position on top of his lap. “Fuck, we should ugh…” He didn’t know how to speak your figure on him making his ears perk red. “…go out or something, I don’t care.”

“I’d love too Katsuki.” You smile, you hadn’t expected his next movement. His arms wrapping around your waist into a hug, the words you had said prior about being an amazing boyfriend. Had shot something inside of him, you believed he would be good at something, and maybe even maybe you believed he would be your amazing boyfriend.

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12raccoonsinadress · 3 years

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Dance With Me : Denki x Fem!Reader (Smut)

Word Count : 6,267

Third Person POV

The buzz of UA's first school dance filled the air in every classroom with excitement. You couldn't take two steps without over hearing someone whispering about who they or their friends were asking to go as their date. Class 1A was really no different. Some pairings were painfully obvious, such as Deku and Uraraka. You had been there when Deku asked her out and couldn't help but giggle when she nearly floated away from how flustered she was. Todoroki and Momo were going together, as were Mina and Kirishima (though with those two it's hard to tell whether or not it was a date). Most of the class had also assumed that you and Kaminari were another for-sure date. However, despite his best efforts, you never noticed how absolutely infatuated he was with you. Why wouldn't he be?

You laughed at all his jokes, even the ones he would admit were pretty terrible. You went out of your way to be near him and talk to him. When he fried his brain you were always there to take care of him until he was back to normal. In his eyes, you were practically an angel with no flaws.

Well, one flaw. You were painfully oblivious to his advances. Today was no different.

You were walking to class, arm linked with Mina's. She was excitedly talking about going dress shopping with the other girls from the class, as you had decided you would all go together. As you both reached the classroom, your attention was quickly pulled elsewhere. Across the room your eyes landed on a certain golden haired boy, who was currently sitting on a desk with atleast 3 phone charger cords sticking out of his mouth. Sero and Kirishima were laughing, Bakugou looked slightly more amused than usual. You and Mina approached your friends, wondering what on earth they could be doing. Denki smiled as he noticed you walk over.

"Hello, ladies ~"

Two of the cords fell out of his mouth as he greeted you, putting both you and Mina into small fits of laughter. Catching her breath, Mina leaned on Kirishima to keep herself up right.

"What in the world are you idiots doing?"

Sero grinned, handing the two cords back to Kaminari, who promptly stuck them back in his mouth.

"If he goes stupid when his brain fries, then we're seeing if charging him makes him smarter."

Mina began laughing again, you tilted your head, slightly puzzled.

"Do you think that's actually going to work?"

Kaminari shrugged, as did Sero and Kirishima. Bakugou just snickered.

"I don't think there's enough electricity in Japan to fix this nerd's brain."

"Hey, not cool."

Kaminari whined as the others laughed. You couldn't help but giggle some yourself. He was just so cute when he was being a dork. Though you've never told anyone, you had feelings for Denki and you were pretty good at keeping them secret. You considered asking him to the dance, but quickly pushed the thought aside, as you were positive he didn't feel the same way. You had acknowledge the few comments that could have been flirting, but over all tried to ignore them. He was always like that. As far as you were concerned, he thought of you like he did everyone else.

"Soooo, Y/n. Anyone taking you to the dance?"

Sero looked at you with a sly smirk. You shook your head with an innocent smile.

"Nope. I was just gonna tag along with someone else's group."

Sero looked at Denki expectantly, who was clearly being put on the spot. He leaned back on his palms on the desk, giving you his best "flirty face".

"Maybe I could give you some better company this Friday?"

Your cheeks flushed pink. He must mean like friends, right? Why would he mean anything else? He didn't say it would be a date. He has to mean as a group, as you had heard vague conversation of him, Sero, and Bakugou going as a small group (mostly to pester Kirishima and Mina). You smiled sweetly, despite the spiraling heavy feeling in your stomach.

"Yeah, I'd love to join you guys."

Kaminari's smile faltered, if only for a half second. The charger cords fell out of his mouth when he spoke this time.

"Yeah, us guys! The four us!"

Sero and Mina sighed in defeat. Bakugou, who had honestly had enough of watching you two be oblivious idiots, was about to snap and confess for the both of you but before he could begin to express his rage, the bell rang. Iida quickly shot up, directing everyone to their seats.

You found yourself lost in thought for a majority of the rest of the week leading up to the dance. Even while dress shopping with your friends, you found it hard to stay present. You kept thinking about how you would be with Denki at the dance. After way too much back and forth, you were set on asking him to dance with you. One slow dance. All you wanted was one slow dance with the boy you liked. That wasn't too much to ask for, right?

"Y/n? Y/n!"

Uraraka waved her hand infront of your face. You blinked back to reality, looking up at your friend with a blushy dumbfounded face.

"Huh? Yeah?"

"Have you found any you like? I was going to head to the dressing room and wanted to see what you thought about these."

She gestured to her arm with about 3 different dresses draped over it. You looked down at the single dress you had grabbed. It was a golden-yellow color.

God, it couldn't be more obvious.

You nodded, shyly holding up the only dress you had found. She gasped, smiling brightly.

"Oh my gosh, that's going to look great on you!"

Together, you made your way to the fitting rooms. Momo and Tsu were already there, Momo posing in a lavish red dress while Tsu sat on one of the cushiony benches placed opposite of the rooms. Tsu had apparently already picked out her dress, which sat at her feet in a bag. She beamed at Momo.

"I think this one looks great, Yaoyorozu. ribbit."

Momo hummed, unsure. She took notice of you both approaching, and did a small twirl.

"Y/n, Ochako, what do you two think?"

"I think you look incredible, Momo! Red is absolutely your color."

Uraraka, Tsu, and Momo then continued on to discuss which color would be best to aesthetically go with their dates (Tsu being more of a moderator than actually taking part). You took that as your chance to try on your singular dress. It fit nicely, hugging you in the right places and feeling soft against your skin. You could hear your heart pounding as you thought of what Denki may think. You smiled to yourself like the love sick fool you knew you were.

You decided to step out of the dressing room to get the opinion of your friends. Their conversation stopped. Mina, having now joined their group at some point between you going in and now, squealed happily.

"OH MY GOSH THAT'S SO CUTE!"

Tsu gave you a happy thumbs up, Uraraka smiled brightly.

"Y/n, you look amazing!"

Momo, who had changed back into her normal attire, looked you up and down with her trained eye. Finally, she smiled triumphantly.

"Seeing as your date is Kaminari, going with an off-gold dress is going to be very aesthetically pleasing. Great eye, Y/n."

You felt atleast half the blood in your body rush to your face. Date?

"Oh no, it's not like that! I'm going with him and some of the other guys. Denki doesn't really like me that way."

You rubbed the back of your neck nervously. Did people think you and Denki were dating? Did he know?

Your friends all looked at you like you had just said the dumbest thing they had ever heard. Mina stifled a laugh.

"You're kidding right?"

"What?"

"You... You really don't think Denki likes you? All the flirting he does?"

You tilted your head, feeling like you were missing something.

"Isn't he just like that with everyone?"

You received a resounding "No." From all four girls at once. You blinked dumbfounded. Has he really been flirting with you seriously this whole time and you never noticed?

"Denki... Likes me?"

Mina grabbed both of your shoulders and looked you square in the eyes.

"He never shuts up about you. He literally asked you out to the dance. Y/n, as much as I absolutely love you as my friend, you are the dumbest smart person I've ever met."

You looked at her wide eyed. He liked you. He actually liked you. You've never felt more stupid in your life. It was suddenly so obvious. You felt almost guilty for being so dense. He deserved some sort of compensation for putting up with your dumbass, but for now you needed to think if how you would tell him that the feeling was mutual.

You gave yourself one more once over in your dorm room mirror. Momo had helped you with your hair earlier, and you had done your own make-up. You accompanied the dress you had bought with some flats (because dancing in heels was a terrible idea) and a black ribbon choker. The entire aesthetic was very "Denki". You took a moment to calm your racing heart. It was going to go well. He liked you. Mina wouldn't have lied about something like that, and even if she had, the others wouldn't have agreed with her so openly.

Despite you seeing Denki after dress shopping and during the last few days leading up to the dance you tried to keep the bubbling excitement inside. Everything he said had a new light to it. When he would smile or wink at you, it would make you blush ten times more than normal, which seemed to delight the boy to absolutely no end. He had offered to come get you when him and the boys were ready to walk over to the gym building where the dance was taking place. Every passing second filled you with a mixed of anxiety and excitement.

There was a knock on the door. You took a deep breath, and checked yourself one last time. Finally, you opened the door, suppressing the girlish knot in your chest that wanted to explode into a fit of giggles. Your eyes landed on the smiling Kaminari in your doorway. He cleaned up much nicer than you would've guessed, wearing a white button up shirt under a vest with a green tie, and black dress pants. His half-cocky smile quickly went to a more awed looked as he took in just how amazing you looked, specifically how amazing you looked in his colors. It struck a certain cord in his chest, seeing you decked out in gold and black. Almost like you were his and this was your way of showing the world.

You felt your face heat up at the way he was looking you over. You cleared your throat, bringing him back out of his own thoughts, he chuckled like the awkward dork he was. You stepped out of your room and walked a bit past him. Turning to him, you smiled.

"Shall we?"

He nodded, but about half way through his first step to follow you, he stopped. You now took notice of the fact one of his hands had been hidden behind his back.

"Ah, wait. I.. uh, well. I wanted to give you this."

There was sweet shyness to him as he held out a white flower. A dainty little camellia flower. You felt your gaze soften, letting that love sick look you always tried so hard to hide seep out of hiding. Before you could respond, his confidence bounced back into his voice, if not a little forced.

"I mean, not giving a pretty girl a pretty flower when you're taking her to a dance is practically criminal, right? Come here."

He stepped close to you and with a gentle brush of his hand against your temple, he tucked the flower behind your ear. At a loss for words you ghost your fingers over where his hand brushed your face. Your eyes met as a heavy tension rested over the both of you like a thick snow. You swallowed hard, and attempted to break the silence.

"Thank you, Kaminari. It's beautiful."

You beamed, and went to start walking again.

"You're beautiful."

You paused and look at him dumbfounded.

"What?"

"What? Nothing. Let's go."

He had a silly, awkward smile on his face. Finally, you took the initiative to link your arm in his and together you made your way outside, where Sero, Bakugo, Mina, and Kirishima were waiting. Mina gave you a small thumbs up, trying (and failing) not to giggle.

Your friends talked happily amongst themselves as you all made your way to the dance. You, however, stayed mostly quite. You were too focused on the feeling of Kaminari's arm linked with yours, and the heat radiating off his body which felt nice in the cool evening air. Mina continued to give you encouraging looks, clearly happy to see you two so close together. When you all finally reached the building the group seemed to almost immediately disperse, leaving you and Denki to your own devices.

"Soooo."

You both had unlinked your arms at this point, so he could fully face you now. He held out a hand for you.

"Would the lovely lady in yellow care to dance?"

You couldn't help but giggle, taking his hand with mock elegance.

"Why, I would love to."

Laughing like the dorks you were, he pulled you out on to the dance floor, where a good majority of your friends already were. You didn't really pay them much mind though. To be honest you didn't think you really could. All your attention was on Denki, and in the same sense, to him you could have been the only other person in the room.

The upbeat music blaring from the speakers made conversation nearly impossible unless you were yelling at each other, so you mostly communicated by laughing, making faces, and physically pulling each other around. Time felt like it didn't exist. There was no past or future, just an ever lasting here and now. Just you and him and the loud music syncing your heart beats.

After what had been near an hour, you and Denki were both red faced from the mix of dancing and simply how hot the room had gotten from the mass of people. Breathing hard, he took your hand and pulled you off the dance floor and towards the door. The two of you slipped outside, where there were already a few others sitting out on the grass. A few small friend groups laughing and talking, along with a handful of couples leaning on one another and looking at the night sky. The cool night air washed over you pleasantly as you took a moment to just appreciate the feeling against your hot face. Denki turned and beamed at you.

"It was getting kinda hot so I figured we could step out and cool off before getting our dance back on."

You let out a breathy laugh.

"Good idea. Wanna go sit on the grass?"

"Sure."

You both found a little spot against the building, a bit off from the other people milling around. This would be a good chance to tell him how you felt, or that you knew how he felt. Or maybe apologize for being dense as a brick. You turned to look at Denki sitting beside you. He was looking at you with the most absolutely love drunk face, though you didn't get to see it for long. He turned to look up when he saw you looking at him. You took a deep breath. You could do this.

"Hey, Denki?"

He looked back at you now, clearly caught off guard by just how soft your tone was when addressing him.

"Yeah? What's up?"

Now. Do it now. You got this.

"I.. I wanted to ask you something."

"Ok, shoot."

"Do you.. like me?"

He paused, a pink hue taking to his cheeks and his eyes going a bit wide. Then he laughed.

"I mean of course I like you!"

You grasped his hand, furrowing your brow.

"I'm being serious, Denki."

His laugh faded, you continued.

"Cause.. I really like you. I have for a while now. I never said anything because I was.. worried that if you didn't feel the same you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore.."

You averted your gaze. He adjusted his hand in yours, holding it a little tighter.

"I thought I was being obvious. Did you really doubt that I had feelings for you, Y/n?"

You let out a single defeated laugh, still looking at the grass.

"I had no idea. I'm... Not the brightest apparently."

"Hey."

He let go of your hand, using both of his hands to cup your cheeks and make you look at him.

"You're so bright. You're like.. the sun!"

You took a moment just to process what he had said. Then you laughed. A genuine, relieved laugh. You gently placed one of your hands over his on your cheek. You looked him in the eye now. There was a single tense moment, as if you were both anticipating something. Denki shifted closer to you. His face was so close to yours, you could practically feel his breath on your lips.

"Hey, so.. do you think it'd be ok if-"

A familiar voice shouting across the lawn stopped him in his tracks.

"Y/n! Kaminari! I didn't know you guys came out here!"

Both of you quickly parted and turned to see your friends walking over to you. The voice had belonged to Kirishima, who had Mina walking beside him.

"Oh yeah, hey guys!"

Denki, though clearly a bit disappointed in having the moment cut short, smiled at your friends. You however couldn't focus on them. As you both got back up to your feet, your mind was buzzing. Was he actually about to kiss you? Did that really just happen? You could feel just how hot your face had gotten from the whole interaction. Kirishima and Denki ended up in their own conversation, so Mina turned to you, smiling at your blushing face. She leaned in and spoke quietly, though the boys weren't listening to begin with.

"Did you tell him?"

Shyly, you nodded and she bounced happily, pulling you into a tight hug. She pulled back, still beaming and holding you by the shoulders. Her smile then suddenly turned to a surprised expression.

"Oh my gosh, did we interrupt something between you two? Oh gosh I'm so sorry!"

You shrugged, half smiling at her. You took a small glance at Denki.

He almost kissed you.

That's all you could think about. You bit lightly on the inside of your lower lip. Mina giggled and winked at you, grabbing Kirishima's arm.

"C'mon! Let's go back and dance! They're gonna do a slow song soon!"

"Alright, alright!"

Together, you watched as your friends headed back inside. Kaminari turned to you, holding a hand out to you.

"Wanna head back in?"

"Sure."

You took his hand in yours and followed your friends in. As you opened the door you heard the music shift, as if in perfect time with your entry. The lights dimmed ever so slightly. You turned to Denki, who was already looking at you.

"I know I asked earlier but.. would the beautiful lady in yellow care for a dance... again?"

You couldn't help but smile as you pulled him back to the dance floor. He let go of your hand, placing his hands on your waist and pulling you close to him. You threw your arms over his shoulders, relishing in the feeling of his chest pressed to yours. His voice was hushed, as to only let you hear him.

"You really couldn't tell I liked you?"

"Oh shut up. I already told you I'm pretty much dense as a pile of bricks."

"Come on, it's not that bad. I actually think it's kinda cute that you were so nervous to confess. Must mean you really like me, huh?"

He leaned his face towards yours, smirking at how pink your face had grown from his comment.

"You could have just confessed normally to me too you know."

"You never flirted back! I thought you didn't like me."

"Well. I guess we have a lot of time to make up for then."

You wanted him to kiss you. More than anything. You just wanted to feel his lips against yours. You quirked up the corner of your lips, his eyes went a little wide. Less confident, he leaned closer to your lips. You went to lean in, but you had to stop short as someone standing directly next to you cleared their throat. It was one of the teachers, specifically Cementoss, looked at you both in a warning sort of way.

"This may be an after school event, but there are still PDA rules."

You both choked out an embarrassed "So sorry, sir" at which he simply nodded in response and walked away.

Your heart was still pounding from the anticipation from the now second moment that was spoiled for you tonight. Though the dance would go on for at least 3 more hours, you decided that you've danced enough for one night as the song came to an end. Glancing around, as to refrain from looking suspicious, you dragged Denki out the door again.

"Hey, uh, not that I'm complaining or anything, but why're we leave?"

You turned to him, face tomato red from the bold move you knew you were making. Despite it, you tried to smile sweet and innocent as you walked past him. You spoke facing away, hoping you'd sound more confident than you looked.

"I think I'm done dancing for tonight. Feel free to stay if you'd like but I'm going to head back to the dorms.. alone.. without adult supervision."

You looked over your shoulder at Denki, who looked about 1 more flirtatious or suggestive comment away from a bloody nose. He didn't say anything, just looked at you in complete awe.

"Coming?"

"Yeah, yeah, I think I'm done here. Let's go."

He stumbled catching up to you as you continued walking back to the dorms. You stifled a giggle. He was just so cute, you couldn't help but find nearly every little thing he did endearing. Once there was some distance between you and the excitement surrounding the dance, you noticed how every few steps Denki's hand would brush yours. Like he was conflicted about whether or not he should hold your hand. Still pushing through with that spike of boldness from before, you gently took his hand in yours and you continued walking.

After a comfortably quiet walk, you finally reached the dorms. As you both began for the stairs, Denki broke the silence.

"Do you think anyone else is here?"

"I don't think so. I think I saw nearly everyone there before we left. It's just us now."

"Oh."

Oh? What does 'Oh' mean? Making your way up stairs, you tried to read Denki's face. He was thinking hard about something, but about what, you didn't know. He walked you to your dorm (which you now realized you had left unlocked. Oops, oh well.) He still had that expression on his face, even as you turned to face him. It was only when you released his hand and opened the door that he seemed to come out of his thoughts. He now looked at you wide eyed with a red tint to his cheeks.

"Even if we're the only ones here... I don't want to risk someone cutting in this time."

Stepping back into your room, he followed you like a puppy, eyes never leaving yours. You glanced past him for a moment. He took the hint and knocked the door shut with his foot. Instead of turning on your overhead light, you turned on a small lamp on your desk, filling the room with a warm dim glow. You turned to walk back over to Denki, but was stopped short. He had leaned forward, hands on the desk on either side of your hips effectively trapping you. You gasped lightly, he looked into your eyes with a sure look you've never seen before. His voice was low, causing a chill to go up your spine.

"Since I got interrupted earlier, I need to ask you.."

He leaned closer to you, his lips teasingly close to yours.

"Would it be ok for me to-"

You didn't let him finish before you closed the small distance between your lips and his. You felt him jump slightly at your sudden action, but it only took a short moment for him to recover and move his lips with yours. You ran your hands over his chest, using the openings of his vest to pull him closer, wanting nothing more than to have him as close as possible. He put a hand on your hip, grasping you gently. His other hand came up to your face and cupped your cheek. Running out of breath, you both pulled away, though you kept your bodies close. Denki brushed a stray piece of hair from your face.

"I've wanted to kiss you for months."

You brought a hand up to his hair, running your fingers through it. Mindlessly and with a lidded gaze, you spoke softly.

"Just kiss me?"

Both of you were caught by surprise by the words that left your mouth. You felt the last of that boldness from before leave your body. Trying to regain his composure, he swallowed hard.

"Well... I mean, if you want me to do more than just kiss you..."

A small smirk began to appear on his lips as he dipped his head down towards your neck.

"I'll admit.. there are other things I've wanted to do with you.."

He pressed a gentle kiss to your jawline, causing you to inhale sharply. He continued to kiss your neck lightly in different places, from the base of your jaw, to the top of your exposed collar bone. You let your head tilt back, relishing in the feeling of his lips on the more sensitive parts of your neck. You felt him remove his hands from your body but before you could protest, his teeth were grazing your skin and he was leaving wet open mouth kisses on your neck. Your thoughts melted straight through your body, pooling at your core. He pulled away now, looking at you. You saw now why he had let go of you before. He had taken his vest off and loosened his tie. Denki took notice of you looking over his torso. He rubbed the back of his neck with a blush on his face.

"It uh, it's kinda getting a little hot in here, don't ya think?"

He had a nervous yet slightly mischievous smirk on his face. Pulling the inside of your lower lip between your teeth, you pressed your hands against his chest, your thumb pressing lightly on the top button of his shirt. You looked up at him with an asking look. He swallowed hard a gave a small nod. You meticulously began undoing the buttons on his shirt. You watched the rise and fall of his chest as you slowly revealed his torso. He reached up, undoing his tie and tossing it down. You gently pushed his shirt off his shoulders and he let it slide down and off his arms. He went to put his hands on your hips again, but you had a different plan. You grabbed his wrists, holding his hands on either side of his head.

"Wh-wha?"

You continued to move forward, forcing him back until he felt the backs of his knees press against your bed. You pushed him back one last time, toppling you both onto the bed. You dipped your head to place light kisses across his collar bones and chest. One of his hands trace up your back, finally finding the zipper of your dress. He gave it a gentle tug. You sat up, effectively straddling him. He sat up, naturally resting his hands on your hips. He slid his hand back up your back to the top of your dress.

"Is this okay?"

You nodded, your heartbeat being audible in your ears. He slowly unzipped your dress. Once it was open he ran his hands over your shoulders, sliding it down. Though you noticed, you didn't say anything when the dress had past your breasts and he paused just to admire your slightly less covered chest. You had to stand up to let the rest of the dress slide off. It hit the floor with a gentle thump, leaving you in your bra and panties. He looked over your body slowly, taking in every inch of you. He wasn't able to take his eyes off you, especially when you kneeled down infront of him.

"Whaddya doing down there?"

"Making it up to you for being a dense idiot?"

"C'mon, don't be like that."

You ran your hands over his inner thighs, resulting in Denki inhaling sharply through his teeth. Now you noticed the tent that had been growing in his nice black pants. You reached up to unbutton them.

"I'm sure we wouldn't want these getting anything on them, right?"

"R-right."

You undid his pants, he lifted himself enough so in a joint effort you both were able to throw his pants aside with the rest of the clothes. You eyed his crotch, still covered by his boxers. You licked your lips and leaned to place a kiss on his clothed erection. He inhaled sharply. You slid your fingers under the waste band of his boxers, looking up at him.

"Is this okay?"

He nodded profusely. You pulled them down slowly. He was a good size, over average in length but not enough to be completely terrifying. You swallowed hard, mouth watering. Leaning forward, you gave the head a few wet kitten licks. One of his hands covered his mouth, muffling the choked noise escaping his lips. His other hand rested on top of your head, lacing his fingers in your hair. You licked a strip up the full length of his cock, stopping when you reached the tip to give it some special attention. You took him further in your mouth, not quite enough to trigger your gag reflex. He groaned quietly, urging you on with the hand that was in your hair. You tried to take him a little deeper, relaxing your throat and hollowing your cheeks. Bobbing your head, you wrapped your hand around the base, pumping the part you couldn't quiet reach with your mouth.

"Y-yn.. Fuck you're.. a-ah.. w-wait."

Pulling off of him slightly teary eyed, saliva connecting your lips to his still hard cock and face completely flushed you looked up at Denki. He took his hand out of your hair and instead cupped your cheek.

"You look.. incredible, Y/n.. Fuck.."

He guided you back up to your feet and before you knew what was happening, you were on your back on the bed.

"Why'd you stop me?"

"I was... close."

You looked at him confused. Wasn't that the point? Flustered, he continued.

"I.. I mean I've never done this before and it felt like I was going to go off and zap you. I don't know if I would have but... I don't want to risk frying my brain until I'm sure you've been treated right."

You looked up at him starry eyed. Seeing him like this, being so sweet, it sent a warm feeling through your chest and shot down to your already soaked core. He kissed you deeply, running tounge over your lower lip and grazing your lip with his teeth. He placed a hand on your waist the other coming up and groping your clothed breast. Still kissing him, you arched your back and reached beneath you to unclip your bra. You gently took his hand away from your breast so you could slide it off. Tossing it aside, you guided his hand back to your chest. Surprised, he pulled away from your lips to look at your exposed chest. He sat back, straddling your hips and admiring your chest. His gaze made your heart beat erratically. He looked back up to you, leaning forward a bit.

"Can I.. can I touch them?"

You nearly laughed. God, he was an adorable fucking dork. You nodded and his eyes went back to your chest. He cupped them both, one in each hand, bouncing them a little, squeezing them lightly.

"Can I be honest with you, Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

He squeezed your breasts again.

"I... Well.. I've always kinda thought your boobs were nice. I know that sorta makes me a pervert but... "

He trailed off. Your entire face went red. Why did such a perverted thought make you giddy? It was almost embarrassing how turned on nearly everything he said made you.

You couldn't dwell too much on this though because Denki was giving your nipples little kitten licks and your last functional thought promptly died. He snaked a hand down your body and ran his fingers over your still covered wetness. He slid his fingers under the side waste band.

"Can I?"

"Please.."

He smirked, bringing both hands to your thighs and sliding them up and under the sides of your panties.

"Wow, so polite. You don't think maybe I could get you to.. say please again?"

The grin on his face made you want to kick him. You narrowed your eyes.

"Are you going to fuck me or not?"

"C'mon, just give me this."

You huffed. Finally you put on your most pathetic voice.

"Denki, please, please just take them off already?"

He pulled them off quickly, obviously losing his last shreds of self control. He place himself between your knees, looking at your now exposed and dripping pussy. He ran two fingers along your slit. He held them up infront of him, looking at just how coated they were.

"I really got you going, huh?"

You whined, watching as he licked his fingers clean. You spread your legs wider, trying to imply that you were getting impatient. He swallowed hard, leaning back down to hover over you. His voice was low as he adjusted himself near your entrance.

"I never thought I'd actually get to have you like this, ya know? Just in dreams. This.. this is a million times better than anything I've ever imagined.."

He pushed in a little, slowly letting you adjust bit by bit. Though ragged now, he continued.

"This though.. f-fuck.. your better than I could have ever imagined. You're so.. tight."

When he was finally fully sheathed inside you, you were both breathing hard. You stayed like that for a while, his forehead pressed against yours. You began softly moving your hips to urge him to move. He happily obliged. He was slow and gentle with you, not wanting to hurt you. Slowly he started finding a rhythm, gaining speed slowly, moving in full strokes. You tried to keep your noises down to little avail. Though even if you were quiet, he wasn't. His moans sounded absolutely amazing. You started to meet his thrusts with your hips to the best of your ability. You moaned his name softly, which only encouraged him to go harder and faster. By the time he was slamming into at full force, you felt the knot in your stomach nearing its peak.

"D-denki... Please... Close.."

You pulled him into a rough, sloppy kiss. He went faster, wanting to push you over the edge. He pulled away from the kiss, looking wrecked as you did and practically begging.

"Do it.. c'mon Y/n. Cum for me. Cum on my cock.. please."

That was what finally pushed you over. You let his name fall from your lips as you arched your back and squeezed your walls around him. He rode you through your orgasm, and slightly into over stimulation. You felt tears prick the back of your eyes, your moans becoming strangled. He pulled out and came on your stomach. Then, he promptly flopped over beside you. Both of you stayed like that for a while, breathing hard.

“Well... You didn't fry yourself... Or me.."

He laughed weakly.

"Thank God. Can you imagine how awkward this would be if I did?"

After a few more moments of catching your breaths, Denki sat up, grabbed some tissues from your night stand and started cleaning off your stomach and some of the wetness between your thighs. After tossing them, he laid back down next to you.

"Hey Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"Would it be weird for.. me to hold you?"

You shifted closer to him.

"Not at all."

"Nice."

You wrapped his arms around you, pulling you against his chest. You didn't stay awake long after that, your eyelids growing heavy and your mind growing fuzzy. However, you're pretty sure that just as you were on the brink of sleep you heard Denki speak softly while stroking your hair.

"I love you, sunshine."

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combat-wombatus · 3 years

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YEAHHH YOU KNOW IM HERE!!! BC I LOVE YOU COCO!!

okayy so for my request 👉🏽👈🏽

can i get bakugo x f!reader and prompts: 14. “You’re so cute when you’re mad.” + 24. “Would you mind if I kissed you?”

okay i love you!! 🥺🥺 thank you for doing this!

14: “You’re so cute when you’re mad.” 24: “Would you mind if I kissed you?” Character: Bakugou

ok so like...i may or may not have gone slightly overboard and turned this into a whole fic-

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“What? A party? I’m not fucking going.” Bakugou snarled. “Staying up past midnight is overrated. I need my sleep.”

“But Bakubro,” Kaminari whined. “We’re hosting! Mina planned it all, and she spent a lot of time doing it! You should at least go. You don’t have to stay up that late.”

“Tch. As if I care.” Bakugou shoved his hands in his pockets and slumped forward even more. “Pinky can waste all the time she fucking wants to. I’m not going.”

“It’s our last year at UA! Come on,” Kirishima joined in. “You can leave early if you want to! It’ll be mostly in the dorms anyways. Mina did plan a scavenger hunt though, in Gym Gamma. She says that she planted “mementos” of our school experience. Isn’t that fun?”

“Fun my ass. It’s stupid, is what it is.” He glared at Kirishima. “Should’ve visited my parents. Even the old hag isn’t as loud as all of you extras in the dorms.”

“You say that like you didn’t blast a hole in the wall just last week,” Kaminari pointed out.

Kirishima winced. “Denki-”

“WELL WHOSE FUCKING IDEA WAS IT TO PRETEND THAT THEY WERE FUCKING KIDNAPPED?!?” Bakugou waved a fist wildly in Kaminari’s face.

“Fair point, fair point. You should’ve seen the look on your face though! (Y/N) thought you’d murder her!” Kaminari cackled.

“I’D NEVER FUCKING MURDER HER! ARE YOU INSANE??” Bakugou’s palms started crackling.

“Hey, chill bro, we know that.” Kirishima tried to calm him down.

Kaminari was not so lucky. “Why? You joke about murdering us all the time. What’s so different about her?”

Bakugou turned, a quick retort on the tip of his tongue, before he realized that Kaminari was, actually, right for once.

“She’s…she’s…” He stuttered.

Kaminari let out a hoot of laughter. “I knew it!”

“Shut the fuck up!” Bakugou’s face turned beet red. “You don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Suit yourself. We know the truth.” Kaminari patted Bakugou’s shoulder.

“Oh yeah, Bakubro! (Y/L/N)-chan is going to be at the party too! Why don’t you confess to her there? That would be fun! And then Mina will forgive you for leaving early too!”

Bakugou’s left eye twitched. “There’s nothing to confess, Shitty Hair. And I don’t give a rat’s ass what Mina thinks.”

Kirishima and Kaminari looked at each other, then turned back to Bakugou.

“Sure,” Kirishima smirked. “Nothing at all.”

“Hey! (Y/N)!” Mina ran up to you. “You’re coming to the party, right?”

You turned to face her. “Sure am! Who isn’t? It’s in the dorms anyways so there’s not much of a point in not coming, right?”

Mina sighed. “Kiri and Kami are having a hard time convincing Bakugou to come. Something about his sleep schedule?”

You were a little disappointed, but it was to be expected. Bakugou didn’t participate much in team-building activities anyways. “Can’t relate. My sleep schedule has been fucked to high heaven.”

“Right? What a crappy excuse.” Mina rolled her eyes. “Anyways, Sero’s waiting for me in the gym to help set the scavenger hunt up. See ya later, yeah?”

“Sure! Do you want more help? I can help you guys set things up if you’d like,” you asked.

Mina leaned forward, smiling mischievously. “Nope! It’s all good! And besides, I want you to participate in the game, so you can’t help!”

You smiled. “Ah, okay. Well, I’ll see you later then!”

“See ya!” Mina winked and gave you a little wave.

“So, the rules of the game are simple: whichever team finds and touches our very own 3-A New Year’s Ball, together, wins!” Mina exclaimed from her place on the couch.

“What kind of shitty game is this?” Bakugou growled, leaning against the kitchen counter.

Mina pouted. “Hey! Sero and I spent a lot of time making this happen!”

“Yeah! They were amazing!” Ochaco jumped up too. “Stop being ungrateful!”

“Fine, whatever.” Bakugou crossed his arms. “Get on with it already. We don’t have all night.”

“Actually, we do! Not everyone here has the sleeping schedule of an old man,” Kaminari piped in.

“Shut up, Dunce Face. Nobody asked.” Bakugou scowled.

“Hey! Back to the regular program. You get to choose your own partners! Isn’t that exciting?” Mina waved her piece of paper around wildly. “Now get to it! You have three minutes!”

You looked around the room. You would’ve asked Mina, but she and Sero weren’t participating since they were the ones who hid it. They had also apparently hidden clues all over Gym Gamma as to where the location of the ball was.

“Ocha-” Oops. She’d already teamed up with Iida.

“Oi, Shitty Hair, come over here!” Bakugou yelled across the room. You sighed. Of course.

“Sorry Bakubro, I already have a partner…” Kirishima said rather sheepishly.

“…you WHAT?”

“Yeah…Momo here didn’t have a partner yet and…well…Mineta was hot on her trail,” Kirishima tried to explain as Momo breathed a sigh of relief.

“Shuckers!” Mineta faceplanted onto the couch. “I never get what I want”

“Hmph. Karma’s a bitch.” Jiro smirked from her position next to Kaminari.

“Dunce Face, you got a partner too?” Bakugou sighed, exasperated.

“Right next to me!” Kaminari pointed to Jiro with his thumb. You smiled in satisfaction. They were honestly adorable.

You turned to the rest of the room. Hagakure had already snagged Ojiro, Midoriya had, unsurprisingly, paired with Todoroki. Shoji and…Tsu? Koda had paired up with Sato, and…you snickered a little at the last pairing. Tokoyami had been bombarded with Aoyama’s relentless chatter. Which left…you and Bakugou.

Huh. That was weird. You swore that not everyone had a partner just a minute ago. And it was awfully strange that Tokoyami would choose to pair with Aoyama instead of you or even Bakugou, but…you supposed that he didn’t really have a choice in the matter.

“So. (Y/N).” Bakugou cleared his throat. “Partners?”

“Uh…yeah,” you replied, fidgeting slightly with your hands.

“Ok! Everyone is paired up and ready to go?” Mina was practically bouncing.

“Yeah!” Most everyone chimed in unison.

“Let’s do it then! Sero, come on! Lead the way!” She jumped down from her place on the kitchen counter.

“What the fuck? Pinky and Tape Arms hung that thing all the way up there?” Bakugou swore.

“You can use your quirk to get up there though, right?” You looked at him, brows furrowed.

“Duh. But what about you?” He looked you up and down. “Last time I checked, you couldn’t fly.”

“Easy! I’ll just ride on your back!” You chirped. “Unless you can’t carry me?”

“Tch. As if. Get on.” He squatted down, letting you scamper onto his back. “Ready?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist.

You leaned into the crook of his neck, breath lightly fanning his face. “Ready,” you confirmed.

Cackling gleefully, Bakugou shot up into the sky, palms ablaze.

And as quickly as he flew, he was dropping to the ground even quicker.

“DAMMIT!” He glared daggers at the ice wall that had appeared over your heads. “Fucking Deku! And that IcyHot bastard!”

Spiraling, he tried his best to save the two of you from a hard impact on the ground, but he was only successful in twirling around in the air like a ballerina.

“Shit!” He tried to flip upside down in order to land on his feet, but the momentum was against him.

With an “oof”, the two of you landed in a pile on the (luckily) snow-covered ground.

“You alright there, idiot?” Bakugou said gruffly.

You groaned. You weren’t sure how, but you definitely sprained something with the way you landed. Ankle? Wrist? Perhaps both?

“Hey. Hey!” Bakugou climbed over the snowdrift to reach you. “Get up! The fuck is wrong with you?”

“Calm down, Bakugou!” You pushed his hand away. “It’s just a sprain,” you pointed to your ankle.

“Nothing else?” He seemed intent on picking you up, so you let him.

“Nope, everything’s fine,” you assured him.

“Sorry about that!” Midoriya called out from atop his perch on Todoroki’s newly-formed glacier. “We got a little carried away!”

Bakugou stilled. You winced. Midoriya was in for a rough time.

“Deku…” He ground out. “What the FUCK do you think you and IcyHot are doing?”

“I-I’m sorry! We didn’t mean to knock you down from the air!” Midoriya started gesturing nervously. “I-I swear it was an a-accident!”

Todoroki sighed. “It was an accident. Let it go, Bakugou. And (Y/N), we are very sorry for having injured you. Would you like for us to accompany you to Recovery Girl? The game is over now.”

“The fuck did you say, IcyHot? No fucking way. I’m taking her.” He stomped towards Recovery Girl’s office, you firmly nestled in his arms.

“Think we succeeded?” Todoroki turned to Midoriya. “They seem to be getting along fine.”

“I…I’m not sure. It’s not great that (Y/L/N)-chan had to get injured for this to work, but…Recovery Girl will fix her up fine and Kacchan might finally realize that he has feelings for her…”

“Hey guys! Great job!” Sero dangled Mina from a tree branch overhead. “Look at them go!”

“It’s all according to plan…” Mina clapped her hands together. “Now, we just have to wait for the clock to chime twelve…”

“Fucking assholes.” Bakugou hadn’t stopped muttering underneath his breath since you’d left.

You giggled. He was so angry over such a small thing. It wasn’t like the fall was intentional; you’d both just been in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Bakugou stopped walking and stared at you. “What?” He frowned at you. “Why are you laughing? Did you knock your fucking head on the way down too?”

You started full-on laughing this time. “No, Bakugou. It’s just…you’re so cute when you’re mad,” you tried to explain. “Your eyebrows scrunch up and you purse your lips and…”

By this point, Bakugou was a blushing mess. No one had ever called him “cute” when he was angry before.

After a while, he broke the silence. “So…I don’t scare you?”

You laid your head on his chest. “Not at all.”

“Tch. You should be scared of me, dumbass.” He turned your body so that you were facing him, shielding his tomato-hued face from your gaze.

“And why should I be?”

“Because…because…I’m Bakugou Katsuki, dammit!” He clenched his fists, bunching up your parka.

Snickering, you decided to tease him. “Thank you, Captain Obvious. I thought you were Midoriya Izuku for a second.”

“You WHAT?!?”

The two of you bantered playfully all the way to Recovery Girl’s office. She took one look at you and frowned.

“Tsk. I thought there wasn’t training today?” She rifled around for an ice pack.

“There wasn’t. We played a game and I just sprained my ankle.” You explained sheepishly. “And possibly my wrist.”

Recovery Girl tapped her cane on your knee and sighed heavily. “You guys don’t know how to take care of yourselves! Playing a game and getting injured?” She rubbed her temples. “The hospitals are going to have a field day with the lot of you once you become pros.”

“Sorry. I promise I’ll be more careful next time.” You held in a wince as she prodded your ankle.

“Minor sprains. I’m going to wrap those and give you some gummies. Take this ice pack with you when you go. Ice for 10, leave for 20, and repeat for 3 hours. Got it?”

“Yes ma’am!” You held out your wrist for her to bind.

“And don’t you go do anything else dangerous now, you hear me?”

“Loud and clear!” You hopped nimbly off the table, landing on one leg, and was promptly scooped up again by Bakugou.

“Hey! Let me down! I can walk!” You protested against his arms.

Bakugou turned to Recovery Girl. “Look at her. You really want her to walk?”

“As a matter of fact, I do not. Stay still, young lady, and let him carry you,” she admonished.

You slumped in defeat, and Bakugou carried you out of the room.

“Ahh…young love,” Recovery Girl stared wistfully at your fading silhouettes. “I remember…”

“3!”

“2!”

“1!!”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR’S!!”

The class was situated in the common room, spread out over the numerous couches and munching on fresh cookies (courtesy of Momo and Sato).

And as the clock chimed 12, you looked to Bakugou, sitting right next to you.

“Can…can I…” You started nervously, fingers fidgeting with your ice pack.

“What? Spit it out,” Bakugou stared at you.

“Canikissyou?” You blurted out as fast as your tongue would let you.

He smirked. “What was that? I couldn’t understand you.”

You sighed. “Would…would you mind if I kissed you?”

Bakugou’s lips pulled into a wolfish grin. “All you had to do was ask, dumbass.”

Epilogue

“Do you think they caught on?” Mina whispered excitedly to Sero. “I wasn’t sure if they saw me leading Todoroki and Midoriya to the ball.”

“Nah, I think we’re fine. Besides, it’s not like he can complain. He got a girlfriend thanks to us, right?” Sero chuckled.

“Ok…if you say so…”

Suddenly, they heard a growl coming from the doorway to their left.

“Shit.”

“Run!!”

“I won’t let you bastards get away with this!!”

Coco’s New Year Celebration 20-21

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erensonly · 3 years

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Cuddle Buddies (Bakugou x Black! Reader)

Chapter 10: I’m Sorry

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Banging on the door, you pleaded,"Katsuki, open the door! It was a joke." He won't even respond back to you at this point. It wasn't supposed to go like this. You should've never listened to Mina, Denki, and Sero.

"Leave me alone! Go cuddle back up to that moss headed asscrack!"

Ok let me explain what happened.

You were sitting in your room with Mina, Denki, and Sero. You were just chilling and messing around, giving each other dares and bullying people in the dorms.

You and dared Denki to go to class 1B's dorms and ask Shinsou out, which went surprisingly well. Sero dared Mina to go beat Iida up, (don't tell anyone but he lost), and Denki dared Sero to dress in your clothes for the rest of the week, and now your dare.

They all ganged up on you and dared you to cuddle with Deku until Bakugou came back from training. They did this apparently to get back at him for giving them the wrong answers on the last test Aizawa gave to the class.

You were reluctant to do this. One, because your relationship had been going strong for a little while, and two because obviously Bakugou still had a small problem with Midoriya. But the forfeit was almost, it not worse than the dare.

If you didn't go along with the dare, they would make you embarrass yourself in front of the whole school for the rest of the year.

Thinking it was mostly harmless (mistake #1) you went along with it, thinking you could just explain it to Bakugou and he would still be somewhat upset , but not as much (mistake #2)

Walking to Midoriya's room, whom you had gotten quite close to at this point, you explain the dare and dragged him to your room knowing that's where Katsuki went right after his shower.

Laying on your bed. Midoriya lied down next to you, pulling out his phone to wait for Bakugou to come back. You pull yours out to text Katsuki.

Big Head🐥

what time will you be back?

Bakuboy💥

i'll be back in 25 minutes

Responding with a simple k to make it seem like something was off since you never replied with 'k', you open tiktok and start to scroll.

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Hearing the door close, and another open, you immediately know that it's Katsuki going to shower. "Izuku, he'll be here in like 20 minutes. We gotta get ready."

"This is kinda nerve wracking. You sure you wanna do this?" he asked concerned.

"Yeah it should be fine."

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You heard footsteps coming towards your room, scrambling to get into position, you lay down on Izuku's chest and try to curl up without looking awkward. You see the door open. We're so dead.

"What the fuck is this?!"

"What are you talking about?" you ask, pretending to be clueless.

"Is this what we're doing now?! Going around getting close to everybody you see?"

Sitting up, you try to act surprised. "What are you talking about? You know me and Izuku are friends."

"Fuck it. Keep cuddling him." He walked out of the room looking dejected. You expected a bigger reaction out of him, but he looked... tired and sad.

Jumping off the bed, you follow him to his room, trying to get his attention. He just ignored you. He slammed the door in your face, locking it.

"Katsuki! It was just a dare, nothing was really happening."

"Leave me alone! I don't wanna talk to someone who cuddles every dude she sees!" Damn.. that kinda hurt. But can you blame him?

It was almost like he wasn't paying attention to what you were saying, just wanting to get you to leave him alone.

And that's why we're here now.

"Katsuki, open the door! It was a joke."

"Leave me alone! Go cuddle back up to that moss headed asscrack!"

You went silent, trying to figure out how to get him to let you in the room. But then, you heard small sniffles. By now, everyone had went back to their rooms, not trying to get involved, but if they were there you wouldn't even have heard the sniffling.

Is he crying? You had never heard, let alone seen him cry, over anything. He was always so tough around you, especially when you needed him in times of stress and frustration.

You didn't think it would hurt him this much. Obviously, he won't text you back, no matter how much you plead, and you can only think of one thing to do. Call Kirishima.

Pulling your phone out, you text Kirishima to come to Bakugou's door, explaining to situation to him. When he arrives, he can hear to sniffling as well. "Do you think you can talk to him? He won't even respond to me anymore."

"I'll try. But I'm not sure it'll work."

"Thank you so much. I owe you one."

Stepping away from the door, you see Kirishima try to plead with Bakugou to let him in. "I don't wanna talk to you or her or anyone. Leave me alone." This was heartbreaking enough, but what he said next really twisted the knife.

"I'm finished." The only thing you could think about him being done with is the relationship. Not wanting to pressure him anymore, you leave, thanking Kirishima for trying.

You walk to the roof, taking your phone out and opening spotify. Turning on Fight Song, you start to sing along. You really got in your feelings, feeling tears slide down your face. Hearing clapping behind you as the song ended, you turn and see the whole school clapping. Bakugou ran up to you and kissed you passionately. "I love you so much. I could never be mad at you-

(I'm sorry wtf. I cry laughed while writing this. i'm fucking with y'all. now for real this time)

You walk back to your room, feeling rejected and frustrated. You should've known better than to do this to him. But you didn't, and now your relationship was probably, no, was ruined. Midoriya had left by now, so you just sagged onto your bed.

You were so angry with yourself, you didn't know whether to cry or cut your own leg off. Decking to cry, you just layer there, tears streaming down your face as you silently cried. You had no right to cry here, but the only person you ever really got close to after the incident just dumped you.

Still crying, you curl up into the pillow Katsuki always slept on when he spent the night in your room. Smiling slightly at the thoughts of the sleepless nights you both had, and the meaningful conversations you both had, it just mad you more sad. How could you mess up like this?

'I'm sorry Katsuki' was the last thing you could clearly think straight before your head went into a clouded mess. Thoughts running rapid in your mind. Voices in the back of your head yelling at you that everything was your fault. That this wouldn't have happened if you weren't so stupid.

You knew none of this wouldn't have happened if you just refused the dare, but you just had to be stubborn.

This went on for hours on end. It went on so long, you lost track of time. But what snapped you out of your daze was a loud bang. At first you thought it was someone playing around but you heard it again. And again. And again.

Getting curious, you walk slowly to where the noise was coming from. You realized it was coming from Bakugou's room. Panicking when you couldn't get the door open,you run to Kirishima's, bursting through the door, you start to shake him awake.

"Kirishima, wake up. You have to help me."

"What are you talking about?" He tried to turn away but you kept shaking him.

"Something is wrong with Katsuki. Kiri, you have to help me." Now being alert, you runs with you to Katuski's room, now hearing the loud noises. Apparently other people had heard it too because you saw groggy people waking out of their rooms, wondering what the noise was about.

Kirishima tried to get the door open but he couldn't because it was locked. "Break it down," you said suddenly.

"What?" he asked confused.

"You have to break the door so we can help him. Quickly."

"But-"

"We have no time to be discussing this! We have to help him. Now!" Not meaning to raise your voice at him, you look at him apologetically. He seems to get it and uses his quirk to help him break down the door.

When he can finally get in, you see Katsuki sleep walking almost. He was standing up and getting ready to fire another explosion. Kiri covered you when it came. "You can't take her from me! Please!" He was.. crying? Is he dreaming?

Walking up to him, you try to touch his arm. He flinches and gets ready to attack again. He kept screaming about someone trying to take someone away. About him being scared to lose someone. Then he mutters your name.

"Y/N, please don't leave me. I need you to help me." Help him what? Kiri helped you try to calm him down. He grabbed his hands while you maneuvered him into a sitting position on the floor near the bed. He was struggling trying to get away, still pleading with someone to let you go.

This was to heartbreaking to watch. You gently lowered his head to his favorite place on your body. Your thighs. He often liked to lay on them and watch TV or scroll on his phone.

"Hey," you whispered, "it's ok. No one is taking me away." Trying to comfort him, you stay to stroke his hair, scratching his scalp gently. He started to calm down a bit. Kirishima saw this and let go of his hands whispering that he was going to get Aizawa just in case.

Continuing to whisper calming things to him, he gets calmer and calmer as time goes on. You notice Aizawa and Kirishima standing at the door. You tell them you have to situation under control and that you would you would call if you needed help.

Nodding, they leave the doorway.

You noticed that Katuski was starting to wake. "Hey," whisper to him, trying to not have him on high alert anymore. Seeing you, he looks away and tries to move.

"You don't have to move. Stay here as long as you need." Reluctantly laying back down on your lap, his breathing calms. "You wanna talk about it?"

Silence. "Can I explain what happened at least? You don't even have to forgive me, just let me tell you what happened"

He grunts in response. Taking that as a yes, you start to explain that it was just a dare, and no one would ever come between the two of you. Explaining how he doesn't have to worry about anyone trying to take you away from him because it won't happen.

"You mean it?" You had never seen him this vulnerable. "Of course I do." You kiss his forehead, still combing you fingers through his fluffy hair that was slightly matted down to his forehead with sweat.

"Now do you wanna talk about what just happened?"

Nodding his head, he gets to explain. "I fell asleep and at first it was normal. But then I was back in the dusty place I ended up in when I got kidnapped the first time. But this time, you were there and that burnt idiot was holding a knife to your neck."

"They were demanding that I join them or they would hurt you. They just kept digging deeper with the knife." He let out a shaky breath.

"You looked terrified. I couldn't bare it, so I started begging them to let you go. But that wasn't enough. He started to cut you all over with that damned knife. He wanted me to join them and then he would let you go."

"You told me to just listen for my safety, but i didn't care about my safety, just yours. I want you to be safe." Tears started to stream down his face.

"You don't have to continue," you reassured. So he didn't. He just cuddled further into you and let go. He looked so small and vulnerable. Continuing to reassure him, you just tried to make sure he was ok.

Finally settling down, he grabbed your hand tightly in his. "Promise you'll never leave?"

"I promise." He gets up and drags you to the bed. You looked at the clock. 4:47 in the morning. "You're still not fully forgiven m, you know that right."

"I know," you cuddled up to him. "And you know you're gonna have to make it up to me, right?"

"Anything you want."

He smirked mischievously. He pulled you closer and kissed your head a few times. Finally settling down, you both fall asleep, glad that you could help him and explain what happened.

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(and that is a wrap! over 2k words just for y'all since i haven't updated in a while. i hope you enjoyed and i'll see you soon with a new update 🖤)

#katsuki bakugo x reader #mha bakugou #bakugou x black reader #mha #mha fluff #black reader #bnha #kenmasblackwife

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ererokii · 4 years

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Hit It! || Katsuki Bakugou

Katsuki Bakugou x Fem! Reader

Warnings: slight suggestive talk, cursing

Word Count: 2427

Synopsis: The students finished their final exams and the former number one hero has a fun plan in store for them, which may cause Bakugou to become more competitive than usual.

Taglist(message to be added): @shoutodoki @shoutosteakettle @saltie @sugacookiies @fryingpanitachi @kingtamakimurder

➺ Note: This is for the @bnhabookclub’s bingo event! The prompt is Sports Game. And yes before anyone says anything, that is a haikyuu gif.

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The students of UA have finished their final exams and desperately needed a break. Some decided they would go back home and visit their parents, others wanted to go explore the rest of the world or just sit back in the dorms. This time was different.

Since his retirement, All Might has kept himself focused on class 1-A. This meant that he gave advice, and helped those who needed the inner strength to get better at their quirk. He noticed the tight bond between the students. It was obvious to spot since the League of Villains attacked the summer camp and kidnapped Bakugou. The dedication in each student’s heart was evident.

The summer breeze flowed throughout the area, carrying it’s hot wind throughout the dorm room you were currently in. The windows stayed open as the curtains covered the rays of the sunlight from seeping through. You let out a small whine and shifted in the arms of the person beside you. “Move you’re all sweaty!”

“Hah? And you aren’t? It’s not my fucking fault that it’s so fucking hot.”

“Least you could do is get a fan or something! You’re making us suffer but mostly me!”

Bakugou let out a noise of annoyance and sat up, running a hand through his blond hair, the muscles of his uncovered arms flexing unintentionally. He wore a red tank top that showed off his build and black basketball shorts. A simple outfit that made him look amazing.

A pleased hum fell from your lips as your hand slithered up his arm, squeezing the muscle of his bicep.

He glanced down at your hand. “What? What do you want?”

“You,” a sly grin tugged at your lips as you leaned up on your forearm, the strap of your tank top resting off of your shoulder.

“Is that so?” his voice lowered as he towered over you, his calloused hand resting on the supple flesh of your thigh, squeezing it gently.

You nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer, his vermillion eyes boring into your own, “Uh-huh. It is”

His hand trailed up your thigh to the hemline of your shorts, tracing the fabric with the pad of his finger. “I think you’d look better with these off,” he whispered and captured your lips with his, pulling you flush to his chest.

Your hands weaved themselves into his hair, giving the locks a gentle tugged that caused a grunt to leave his throat.

“Hey guy- Woah!!”

A small gasp left your lips, Bakugou’s body tensing up at the voice “Ever heard of, oh I don’t know, knocking you idiot?!”

“Why didn’t you just lock the door?!” Kaminari’s voice choked out from his throat, his hand still gripping the doorknob.

“Because I thought people knew what privacy was!!”

“Pfft,” he brushed it off, hand letting go of the doorknob. “Whatever! Just hurry up! We’re going to be playing a game as a class! And All Might is supposed to be there as well!!”

At the name of the former number one hero, Bakugou looked over at him, his body still leaning over your own. “All Might?”

“Uh-huh! So hurry whatever this is!” he gestured to your bodies with his hand. “And we can start sooner!”

“Katsu get off!” You grunted and pushed at his chest, both of his hands planted on both sides of your head. “I wanna go see what it is!”

“What?! Woman you just said you wanted me now you’re gonna leave?!”

“Well yeah,” you said, looking up at him unamused. “So get off!”

He grumbled and got off of you, standing up from his bed. “Are you actually going to that? It’s probably not even going to be good. Just those damn nerds and that stupid game shit for brains said”

You rolled your eyes and fixed your tank top. “Yes I am. It’ll probably be something fun! So stop being a grumpy bitch and get yourself ready!”

“What did you say, shitty woman?!”

“I said what I said!”

“You’ll regret that!!”

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All Might discussed with your class that you would be in the gym for today, without your hero costumes. Of course, you were all confused. The majority of the time when you needed to head to the gym, you needed to wear your hero costumes or your gym uniforms.

“Don’t you think it’s weird?” Momo started as she scratched her chin, in thought. “He ignored all of our questions. He never does that. Plus Mr. Aizawa seems..okay today.”

Tsuyu nodded in agreement, placing a finger on her chin. “I noticed that too. Maybe it’s a fun surprise?”

“Fun?!” Mina gasped in what sounded like horror. “What makes you think this is fun?! What if it’s punishment?! What if they have us read books and laugh at our torture?!”

“Uh...I think you’re going a bit too far Mina. Maybe it is actually something fun,” Ochako spoke up, hands swinging by her side. “Maybe we’ll play a sport!”

Jirou nodded, playing with the earphone of her lobe, clinking them together in boredom. “Don’t get so worked up over it. You’re always exaggerating”

“That's not true!! Y/N please back me up!” Mina whined, shaking you by your shoulders.

“Sorry Mina I have to agree with Jirou on this one”

“I thought you had my back!” She wailed.

“I mean I do!” you said quickly, waving your hands in front of you frantically. “Just not now!”

“Yeah Mina, you are drama queen,” Hagakure commented, messing with the hem of her shirt.

Before Mina could comment or strangle the invisible girl, All Might walked in with Aizawa, carrying a black bag in his hands.

“Good Morning class!”

Everyone quickly lined up, hands by their side. “Morning All Might!”

A booming laugh left his lips, placing his hands on his hips. “Who is ready to get this started?!”

“Maybe you should tell them before we get this started or whatever...I don’t care. Just don’t destroy the place,” Aizawa mumbled, running a hand through his locks.

“Yes of course!” All Might coughed into his hand and took out the object from the bag. It was a volleyball. “Today you guys will be bonding over a simple game of volleyball! And yes you can use your quirks! It’ll be a nice game of boys vs girls!”

“Quirk training?!” Deku gasped and clenched his fist tightly. “I’ll make sure to use this wisely then!”

“Seeing the girls run?! Girls girls girls..” Mineta trailed off, some drool dribbling out of his mouth.

“Ew man get it together. No one wants to see you like that,” Sero waved him off, moving away from him.

“It is not nice to talk about our female classmates like that!” Iida interrupted Mineta’s daydream.

“I didn’t say anything! Honest!” He grinned, eyeing you from the side of his eye. “Oh man I can’t wait.”

“Can’t wait for what diaper baby?!” Bakugou yelled, grabbing him by the front of his shirt and lifting him off the ground. “I know you weren’t checking my girlfriend like that!!”

“Enough!” Aizawa’s voice boomed throughout the room, hair up as his red eyes focused on Bakugou and Mineta. “Unless you guys wanted me to teach all of you a lesson.”

Bakugou dropped Mineta on the floor, the smaller boy letting out a noise as he collided with the ground. Once the two got back in place, All Might cleared his throat.

“Like I was saying, you guys obviously have a deep bond! Why not make it deeper by a fun game!” He laughed and handed the ball to Iida. “I assume you all know how to play volleyball. Remember quirks are allowed but don’t kill each other either!”

“So it was something fun.” Tsuyu mumbled as she walked into position. “I haven’t played volleyball in awhile. But this will be fun nonetheless!”

“Huddle!” Mina yelled and pulled you guys into a tight circle. “You see those pests over there?”

“Uh, Mina we can hear you.”

“We’re gonna beat them!” She ignored Kirishima’s comment, placing her hand in the middle. “We’ll wipe the floor with them!”

You all cheered, placing your hands in the middle. “And since we all have some powerful quirks, it’ll be easy!”

Your quirk was called stretch. You were able to stretch your limbs as far as you wanted. The only downside is if you use your quirk too much you wouldn’t be able to use it for the rest of the day, your body on the verge of collapsing.

“As long as we just call for the ball we’ll do great!” You looked over your shoulder to find Katsuki staring at you, a small smirk on his face.

“He’s not your boyfriend now! He’s the enemy!” Hagakure’s hand placed itself on top of your head, forcing you to look back at the group. “Forget the lovey-dovey things and destroy him!”

You blinked absentmindedly. Who knew volleyball could bring out the weird in people.

☽✧ ✦ ✧☾

“Todoroki!”

“Got it” The bi-colored boy said calmly, quickly shooting out fire at the volleyball from his left side, sending it back your way with intense speed.

All Might had said that the ball was created with some type of material that was able to be used even with fire or explosions and other types of quirks.

“Mine!” Tsuyu called, sticking her tongue out to prevent the ball from falling on the floor.

“My way!” You yelled out, running to the side of the court. Mina glanced your way before shooting acid that sent the ball your way. You jumped up, hand colliding with the ball as you spiked it downwards, causing Iida to miss the ball by a second. “Yes!” you cheered as you landed, hands up in the air.

“Nice one Y/N! Ochako it’s your serve!”

Uraraka made her way to the line, mumbling something as she held the ball in her hands. “Should I use my quirk..? Nah” she nodded to herself as she took a step back before throwing the ball up in the air, taking a step forward and hit it.

You guys watched it hit the net, the ball falling and hitting your end of the court.

“I’m sorry guys!” She cried and covered her face with her hands.

“It’s fine Ochako-san! It’s Bakugou’s serve so look up!” Momo called out, legs bent as her hands were in front of her already.

At the name of him, you all immediately got in position, prepared for his move.

Bakugou analyzed your placement, bouncing the ball off of the ground.

“Come on Bakugou! We’re all waiting for you!” Kirishima groaned, fixing the white headband he had on.

Bakugou growled, his hand starting to sweat. He tossed the ball up in the air and spiked it, the ball speeding towards Jirou.

Her eyes widened, no time to move for it as it already landed on the floor, a point for the boys.

“Awesome!! One more then we win! Serve like that again Bakugou!”

“Of course I am, idiot!” He spat, snatching the ball from Sero’s hands.

Bakugou let out a small growl as he squeezed the ball in his hands before tossing the ball in the air and serving it your way.

“Momo!” You spoke up, bumping the ball to her as she set the ball for Hagakure to hit over.

“I got it!” Kirishima yelled as he bumped the ball towards the net.

Bakugou’s eyes followed the ball as he ran at full speed. “Move!!” He yelled and jumped up, his hand creating an explosion as it collided with the ball, a cracking noise resonating throughout the room. “Die!!”

Your eyes widened at the sudden burst of new color and the ball heading your direction.

“Y/N watch out!”

Before you could even move, the ball smacked you in your face, causing you to stumble backwards and land with a thud, your head hitting against the ground hard.

The girls gasped as they made their way to tend to you immediately.

“Bakugou!” Izuku said, pointing a finger in the blond boy’s direction. “All Might said not to go all out with our quirks! You probably gave her a concussion!”

“Yeah, she isn’t waking up,” Todoroki mumbled, arms crossed over his torso.

“That was extremely uncalled for Bakugou! You broke the rules and now we have to stop because of your carelessness!” Iida reprimanded him, hands motioning to your moving body.

“Not cool man..” Kaminari whispered, a hint of worry in his voice as he walked over to you with Kirishima and Sero.

“What happened?” you mumbled, a hand on your throbbing head. “Did I pass out?”

“Young Y/N, Bakugou went a bit too hard and spiked the ball into your face. You have to see Recovery Girl immediately. You might have gotten a concussion.” All Might helped you stand up, your body stumbling faintly.

“Really? That’s crazy..” you whispered and looked around, your classmates staring at you in worry. “What did I get a third eye?!” Your hands felt your face in search of your said third eye.

“No, your eye is swelling shut!”

“Ugh, move!” Bakugou groaned out and wrapped a hand around your wrist. “Come on. You’ll probably pass out on the way there. I’ll take you, shitty woman”

A hand on your head, you followed Bakugou from behind as you let out incoherent noises, a silence between the two of you as you walked down the hall to Recovery Girl’s office.

“You hit me really hard..”

“It was an accident”

You let out a sniffle as you wiped your eye gently, careful of the bruising. “Yeah, but it hurts!”

“Why are you complaining?! You’ve fought villains before and you’re crying because I hit you with a volleyball?”

“W-well yes! But it still hurts!”

“Fucking- let me see.” He placed a hand on your waist and brought you closer, his hand gently caressing the side of your face. “Damn… I did get you good. She’ll fix you up.”

“..kiss it better.”

“What?”

“I said,” you looked up at him, your eye fluttering shut. “Kiss it better.”

Bakugou stared down at you like you lost your mind. He sighed in defeat and placed a gentle kiss on your wound, his lips lingering for a second more that sent warmth throughout your body.

“There. Now stop crying.”

You let out a small smile and patted his cheeks. “Kiss it again!”

“I just fucking did dammit!”

“Well, kiss it again asshole!”

“No!”

“Why not?!”

“Because I said so! Now start walking and quit talking shitty woman!”

#bnhabookclub #katsuki bakugou #katuski x reader #bakugou katuski x reader #bakugou x reader #mha #bnha #myheroacademia #bokonoacademia #mha x reader #bnha x reader #x reader #my fic #fic #bingo event

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lazuliitathewaifu · 3 years

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𝒞𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒶

a/n: English is not my first language so if there’s anything wrong, please, let me know.

➵ 1-A x GN! Reader (Platonic)

➵ Synopsis: Your 1-A classmates find your camera and decide to see what's in it.

➵ Warnings: None

➵ Note: I saw some tik tok videos about it, it has a reference to shifting. You are from the real world visiting your favorite animes. I hope no one has ever done this, and if you already did, i didn't see it, sorry.

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Most of the 1-A students were together in the dorms' main hall, talking and having fun. Except (Y/N), since they had gone out to buy snacks

Suddenly Sero came with a camera in his hand, that camera belonged to (Y/N).

"People! Look, I found (Y/N)'s camera!” Sero placed the camera on the small table in the center of the room.

“Oooohhh! Let's see what's in it! ” Mina spoke excitedly taking the camera and starting to use it.

"Yes! Let's go! ” Denki sat closer to Mina to look at what's on camera.

“Are you sure guys? Wouldn't that be an invasion of privacy? ” Momo, being the most sensible one there, wanted to defend her friend's privacy.

"Yea! That's not nice to do with your classmate!" Iida exclaimed doing those robotic movements with his right arm.

"I mean, (Y/N)-san always carries this camera and they've already shown us some videos that they made of us." Uraraka placed her forefinger on her cheek remembering when (Y/N) showed the girls' videos at the sleepover.

"Yes true." Tsuyu agreed with Uraraka

"I-I guess it won't be a problem so… I'm a little curious too…" Deku muttered the last part under his breath.

“Enough of the bullshit let's see this already! I need to go to sleep!" Bakugou yelled irritably, without patience.

"It's not our fault you sleep so early, Bakugou." Mina spoke looking at Bakugou.

"Shut up raccoon eyes!" Before Bakugou started releasing explosions in his hands, Todoroki started to speak.

"Can we just see?" Todoroki's voice surprised some people as he doesn't speak much, but it soon passed.

"Okay, I'll see here." Mina fiddled with the camera and saw that the photos were separated by albums. "They are separated into albums, there are some very strange names here..."

“Shingeki… no Kyojin? What is this?” Sero asked and Mina clicked on the album, several photos and videos started to appear.

“Have you guys got tired yet? Keep going! Give me content! Hahahah”

The voice of (Y/N) could be heard from the video that showed two teenagers who appeared to be the same age as them.

"They seem to be the same age as us..." Momo spoke softly but loud enough for the others to hear.

"Yes... (Y/N)'s voice is also the same, it's as if they were there at the same time as here."

There was silence in the group until Bakugou said something.

“Don't be stupid Deku! Clearly the place where they are looks old and has no technology at all.”

"So how does (Y/N) keep the same voice?" Uraraka asked.

"Maybe their voice didn't change when they grew up." Tokoyami spoke and Dark Shadow nodded beside him.

"Yes, let's just keep watching." This time Mina clicked on an album that says ‘Haikyuu’.

“You all look beatiful! The jackets fit really well! It's time to show that Karasuno has wings!"

"Wow they are cute!" Hagakure broke the silence by waving her arms, which was actually just the clothes that showed.

“They seem to play volleyball. So manly!” Kirishima spoke with a comical tear in the corner of her eye.

"Let's keep seeing!" Denki talked excitedly taking the camera and clicking on another album called ‘Naruto’.

"Do I really have to wear this?" A male voice could be heard on the video.

"Yes and if you don't I will put a maid's outfit on you muahahahahah!"

They continued watching some other videos until a certain album caught Deku's attention.

“What is this album? Boku… no Hero?” Denki followed his advice and clicked on the album.

"Ooohhh this album only has our video and photo!" Uraraka spoke excitedly.

"Let's see, let's go!" Sero spoke urging Kaminari on.

"Okay, okay."

"Fufufu... looks like a lost puppy."

(Y/N)'s speech made them laugh and Bakugou started screaming.

"I DIDN'T LOOK LIKE A PUPPY!" He yelled, explosions appearing in his palms.

"Let's see some more!"

"My God, what a drip!"

"Ehhh, even I felt that..."

"Midoriya-kun, are you alright?!" Iida's voice can be heard in the video.

"I don't think he can have kids now." (Y/N) spoke in a mocking tone with a giggle at the end.

"My God! Todoroki smiled! Run to the mountains! The world will end!” (Y/N) yelled in sarcastic despair and Todoroki's old smile turned into a confused face.

"I still don't understand why they said that..." He spoke in his usual monotone.

"Day 1 being held captive by the League of Villains. I want to get fucked by this hottie." She pointed the camera at Dabi.

“I don't see anyone stopping you.” He smirked and a sigh was heard in response.

“My, my. I see that it's not just your hands that are on fire.” A chuckle was heard in response.

In this video there was no audio but in the description it was written 'My heroes.' the group can't help but smile at this.

Before they continued to watch more videos the door was opened revealing (Y/N).

"Hey guys, what are you… doing…" They looked at the camera in Kaminari's hand and then at the surrounding group. Some had a surprised look, others an interested look but mostly confused looks.

“(Y-Y/N) we can explain-” Before Deku could finish speaking Bakugou cut him off.

"No! I want an explanation!" Bakugou was angry but the confusion was bigger, as (Y/N) had videos on this camera with other people of the same age, as if they were in several places at the same time. They had another peculiarity and hid it just like Deku hid his? And everyone knows that he hates secrets.

(Y/N) just stood there not knowing what to do, this is going to be a loooong conversation.

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a/n: oof, sorry if the ending was horrible, i didn't know how to end this :/

(мαsτєrℓisτ)

#bnha #mha #fanfic #bnha x gender neutral reader #gender neutral reader #x reader #mha x gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #shifiting #dr #:)

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ofmermaidstories · 3 years

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I was listening to Billie Eilish' new album while on a long drive and I was thinking about your yn x Bakugou Sun God AU listening to Goldwing (the studio and Disney live versions are both great!). It's got this heavenly hymn to it that gives it this Greek tragedy feeling. And I was thinking of Something (JLT) while listening to Billie Boss Nova (the Disney live version is just 👌🏼 with the added orchestra). I dunno, it's kind of a sexy song that I feel goes well with Deku x YN dynamic! Or the more mature aspects of it. Like secret thoughts between the two yet unspoken.

This isn't my first time dropping in with music and your writing haha. I also wanted to ask what kind of music do you listen to when starting on a new story? Do you listen to music that you feel the characters would listen to, or your own music that you feel fit the story/character from your pov? Or maybe a combo of both? Not sure if that made sense.

I'm super excited for the Sun God AU though (pretty much any of your writing!!) if you decide to go through with it! 😃

Soar!!!! Okay, okay, I added Bossa Nova to my spotty after I read this, and it’s so languid. I love it?? It’s definitely a… mature song, LOL. And kinda fitting for Chapter Four??? Maybe???? 👀 Not that I know. 👀

I love that you visit with music (and writings!!!) I actually still have your other ask tee’d up, too — I was trying to draw something for it dsfjsldkjflskdjfds. ANYWAYS, I guess RE: music when starting/plotting stuff, I kind of sift through my own library and find pieces that I feel fit the mood, I guess??? Sometimes it’s world-appropriate to the characters, like, stuff I could see them listening too, but honestly, mostly it’s just brain juice for me, LOL. Using the Sun God AU as an example, my currently playlist for it is just instrumental pieces — things that I like and am throwing at the wall and seeing what sticks. I’m actually really excited to share the Sun God AU LOL. I’ve been bouncing between it and S(JLT), but i’ve been especially deliberate with Sun God, because fantasy is just so…. idk!!! It’s fun, LOL. You can shove whatever you want in it. Fantasy was how I first started cutting my teeth, in writing — so coming back to it feels like I’m slipping into a familiar pool. If I’m completely honest, I do like, have concerns that maybe what I’m going for isn’t going to work within the BNHA characterisation…. but hey, i guess this is why it’s fanfiction LOL. do you want a little sneak peek???? let’s do a little sneak peak!!!! (i’m excited………….. i wanna show it)

Everything in your lives is about holding each other up. One day you make shadow puppets with Eri as next to her, curled tightly like a coin, the Temple cat sleeps.

“See?” You ask, holding up the parchment doll you’ve finished. You’ve created a warrior, standing tall, given him the vague profile of Mirio — made him hold a little flower in one hand, a shield in the other. You bend him into a bow, as he holds the flower out — and Eri smiles brilliantly.

That night, using the candles to illuminate your shadows, you and Sero put on a little performance for her and other children, sitting behind the linen veils in the Temple’s heart, your shadow’s stretching tall.

Sero lays sprawled out on the cool floor, grinning up at you brightly. He’s holding your Warrior — your Mirio, little ribbons carefully tying its joints, the sticks joined to it giving it movement and life.

“The battle of the Twin Mountains could be fun,” He says, moving his puppet so that its arms gesture wildly. “‘Victory to the dragons!’” He makes it laugh, maniacal.

#ofmermaidstories-asks #soarenn and the ocean 🎀🌊✨#hello hello hello soar ily 🌷#i need a music tag….. can’t think of one djslkdjf #the sun god’s bride - fic

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izzuku · 3 years

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“Let me be” Trans boy! Reader x Izuku Midoriya Part 2 ☆

Genre: angst, fluff by times

Synopsis: You’re a transferred student to the UA. You hide the fact that you’re trans, using binder, short hair, a different name, etc.

TW: gender dysphoria, intrusive thoughts, anxiety, swearing (basically me)

A/N: So basically I was crying, having a moment of dysphoria and since I don’t have anyone to talk to rn I got the idea that Izuku would be a fallen angel that was going to help you in everything.So to my male and trans male people, I have this thing for you, enjoy ☆. ALSO ALL CHARACTERS AGED UP, THEY’RE IN THIRD GRADE

Days have passed and for your surprise, people in 3A were really friendly. You quickly made friends, mostly the ones that are more open to talk like the girls, always complementing your looks or just you, Denki making jokes and getting you in trouble with Kirishima and Sero.

The shy ones just smiled at you and wave a “welcome”. You welcomed them back with the same generous smile.

Although people accepted you, you had peers that were more…closer to you. Deku has been really nice, helping you with whatever you needed, homework, organizing your exams, locations of the UA, etc. Along with him, Todoroki came often when the both of you were talking in the cafeteria.

“So, for the next class we have practice. I heard Mr. Aizawa that we’ll be paired. I don’t exactly know if we can choose our partner or not.”

Izuku talked as you heard him while the food in your bowl was slowly disappearing with each bite.

“If we get to choose, wanna pair with me? We’d make a badass te, don’t you think Deku?”

A smile popped on the emerald guy. Along with a small blush.

“S-sure! I mean, your quirk can mix with mine pretty well, we could come up with a plan also.”

“Yeah, we’ll beat some asses!”

You cracked a laugh, eyeing the half and half boy who was by your side, smiling at your excitement.

“If you can beat my fire and ice, then I guess you’re a hero newbie.”

It’s not common of you to blush since not everyone attracts you, mostly because in all your classes, they were only straight men that made misogynistic jokes and you just had to blend with them. But this is different, these boys are way fucking better than those pricks. And your face says it all.

“Am I only a newbie to you? For your information I’ve gain everyone’s attention along with their friendship. Who do you think I am, Mister Shoto?”

You smirked as you regained confidence with your words.

“We’ll see about that.”

Yeah so, I'm sorry, it's really short but I wanted to make this one angst scene that I have in mind for the next part so please just wait I little, these ones are really short but I don't know how many I'll be making. Anyways thank u for reading till here, love y'all ♡

#soft headcanons #deku x male reader #deku x y/n #deku headcanons #male reader #male mc #bnha izuku #izuku x reader

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infested-tea · 3 years

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Bakugo, Shoto, and Deku x Trans! Femme Reader

I don’t really see any Trans!F headcanons for any my hero characters. So, why not do the three most simped characters in the show?

I’m trans masc myself, so there are some of them. Though not many. And even less for my trans femme friends out there. So, here’s an all inclusive to anyone on that side of the spectrum!

And don’t worry boys. Imma get y’all out there too. Working on it!

Enjoy my sugar buns! Love you all

Type: Fluff, headcanons, and a bit of angst

Katsuki Bakugou

High key will murder violently whomever even looks at you weirdly

Helps you with transitioning in whatever way he can

He spoils you with stuff than tries to deny it because tsundere

Katsuki 100% loves you and nothing changed afterward outside of more gifts and him cuddling you more.

(He claims it’s to comfort you but it’s really because he’s a big softy and will never admit it)

Need a tuck? He’ll get that. Need your estrogen? He’s on top of it already. Someone makes the unfortunate decision to dead name you and continue too? They don’t have a tomorrow.

He does ask questions but tries not to overstep any boundaries. And does his own research himself. He doesn’t need his hand held

Also, Bakusquad behind you 100% Mina and Sero especially. Especially Sero since, to me, he’s an nb.

I think it’s a general consensus that Bakugo is 100% an Uhh… passionate supporter of the lgbt

It’s also a general consensus that he’s gay

So, with him being gay, you were scared to come out to him

He would notice you growing distant

Now, you had trusted Bakugo with everything. And he was the same with you. He wouldn’t date you if he didn’t trust you.

So if you were really a girl and NOT a boy, you felt as if you betrayed his trust

But this is Bakugo. He’s way to perceptive

Probably knows more about you before you do

He’d notice how you’d look longingly at girls, especially when window shopping

How you would wear make-up or dresses but always denied anything about it

So, after six months of you dating. A long time for him in his book, and you growing distant. He knew something was off

You always looked guilty when you were caught by him

But he never put two and two together

He’s smart. But also kinda dumb

And he’s the type to let you come to him

But when he saw you crying in a skirt one day, looking at a mirror, he broke

He immediately ran to your side as fast as you can say “Trans rights”

He starts aggressively holding you in a great big bear hug and asks

“What’s wrong, baby? What’s been going on?”

A bombardment of questions made you shrink back and try to pull away

But he stubbornly held on

This was your gay boyfriend. He wasn’t going to accept you.

Or would he?

He gets you to calm down eventually, though it took a lot of trial and error

You pour out that you want to be more feminine

He looks confused

“Wha-? If it’s bothering you to where dresses then-

“No, Kat! I’m trans!”

He’s in a shocked silence

A feeling of betrayal stabbed him, but not for the reason you think

You take it as him about to verbally assault you and try to run off

He grabs you

Hold you as close as he can with his big, protective arms against your frame

“Why didn’t you come out to me sooner?” His voice was soft

You mumbled something about being scared and he just looked at you in both a mix of anger, betrayal, and devastation

But there was also a lot of love there.

He was hurt because you felt as if you couldn’t talk to him. And he said so. You began crying again and he held you

“Baby… I love you. Boy or girl. I don’t care. I’m gay. But I’m also in love with a beautiful girl right here.”

You looked at him with glassy eyes.

“I’ll support you in whatever way I can, ok? And as far as you want to transition. As feminine as you want to be. You’re my girlfriend or my boyfriend or whatever! But, you’re still my teddy bear.”

Izuku Midoriya

Now this boy

Mmm lemme tell you this boy

He is such a sweetheart to you

You came out to him along the first few months of dating

Both of you pride on strong communication and trust

And like Bakugo, he’d notice you dressing effeminately or growing distant

And when you came out to him

He was so happy you trusted him with it he cried

This bean is 100,000,000,000% your supporter and biggest fan in whatever you want to do as an adult or now

And this never changed that

You’re trans. You’re his girlfriend. Nough said

This boy will is on top of it when it comes to questions

And this boy is on top of anyone who decides to insult you

He will avidly defend you from people being transphobic or invalidating you

Honestly an overall supportive bean who will always be there for you and help you with whatever you need to transition comfortably

As for the Dekusquad… you will never have to worry about transphobes or homophobes because Ochako and Tsu may be sweet… but they can and will murder

Also Iida is just best boy. He is so sweet to you too. And of course he accepts you, HAVE YOU SEEN HIS BOYFRIEND?

Aoyama loves you and will totally dress up with you because to me, he’s a drag queen and I love him so much

And this was totally not to gush about the squads I love so much

Either way, Deku loves you and will absolutely love you until the end

May break a bone or two to beat up some transphobic trash… please don’t be mad

Shoto Todoroki

Oh Shoto

Oh poor Shoto

Poor poor dumbass Shoto

He is so damn oblivious

He just sees you in a dress or make-up and doesn’t even flinch

It’s you. So it’s fine

He noticed the looks of guilt you had

Mostly after a while of you doing this

You would have been dating for about a year before coming out to him

Because guilt bit at you

You were a girl with a gay boyfriend how could you do this to him?

But this is Shoto we’re talking about

And he started to notice you growing distant

Cuddle sessions became a lot less

Ok. He respected your space

But dammit he needs cuddles. They are magical

So, he confronts you about it.

“Baby, why aren’t you cuddling me anymore?”

You stutter a little

You start bawling and this boy is so confused

But he hugs you

And you spill out everything

Shoto is quiet afterward

You think it’s because he hates you

But he genuinely doesn’t know what the fuck is happening

A lot of thoughts and questions come through his mind

But right now the main one was “my girlfriend is sad… so I must cuddle her.”

He scooped you up and put you in bed, spooning you

Both of you were confused and fell asleep like that

You woke up the next morning with him gone

You started to cry before he burst through the door with a bunch of shopping bags

Motherfucker stayed up last night searching up transitioning process for Trans!F people and went out and bought everything he could that morning

Skirts, dresses, tank tops, bras, tucks for gaffing, whatever you could want

No medical transitioning however since he doesn’t know how far you want to go

You cried

He was alarmed but when he saw the smile on your face he was so happy too

“Does this mean we can cuddle again?”

You laughed at him and told him yeah

CUDDLES FOR THE WIN

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King Explosion Marbles

AN: Yo. I literally just switched browsers and I lost my entire draft! UGH! Anyways this is not the start or point of the story but, the title relates to ‘Marble Jar friends’ from Brene Brown. I love it, and highly suggest you look into her and the meaning behind it. And, I am 100% convinced out of all of the Bakusquad, my BB would have the most marbles. Read on to know more.

Summary: Bakugou is convinced the group has lost their marbles. And yes, it was all your fault. Bakugou x POC reader (Because, Yes. Just yes.)

“UGH! I swear I could...I could just kick someone in the face right now.”

Everyone looked up. Even Bakugou. Usually he was the overtly aggressive one of the group. In fact, what the hell?! Was someone coming for his unofficial/official place in BakuSquad rankings? But he said nothing. No one did. Mina Ashido was not one to be messed with. And the fact that she was displaying an emotion that wasn’t bubbly and bright meant danger was near. And no one, not even the Explosion Hero himself would get in her path.

You, however, were the brave soul that dared engage with the seething hero in training, “Something up Mina?”

Everyone was currently lounging in Sero’s room. His, by far, was the nicest of the group. Bakugou’s room was still a mystery, and the group was almost certain that it was boobytrapped with grenades. And you were a general studies student, so you never offered your space for study sessions due to the rising conflict between the classes. Sero was currently lounging in his hammock while Denki and Kirishima were sitting on his bed, back propped up against the wall, currently engaged in a video on Sero’s laptop. Bakugou sat seated at the desk across the room, trying not to pay attention while he studied the open book in front of him. You were positioned on your back on the floor, your head resting against the plush pillows.

“Yeah, you want a ride in the hammock? It’ll help calm you down.” Sero added with a bit of smoothness.

“I don’t want a hammock. I want revenge!” Mina’s eyes were practically glowing. All the boys began to mentally prepare their emergency exit plans.

“Girl...” You patted the pillow next to you, “Step into my office.”

Mina let out another groan before dropping to her knees and falling head first into the plush pillow. Your hand found her way to her back, running soft circles against her uniform while she kicked and pounded her fists on the floor.

Crisis Avoided.

“Whew,” Kirishima sighed softly, “Man, I’m glad we added Y/N to the group.” His red eyes turning towards the blonde boy at the desk. Bakugou, knowing he was being watched pressed his cheek further into his palm and continued to study quietly.

“So,” you began, “What’s got you upset?”

Mina, now in a much more calmer state turned her head towards you, “Hagakure told one of my biggest secrets to everyone down in the common room! It was so embarrassing, and I know everyone was laughing! Even if they weren’t.”

“Oh. And I bet that was something Hagakure wasn’t supposed to tell other people, right?”

“Yeah! I mean, I didn’t say don’t tell anyone but...girl code you know! I swear, for someone so invisible she sure has a big mouth!”

Sero let out a low whistle. Mina was in full savage mode.

“Aw, that wasn’t very manly of her.” Kirishima, bless this boy, tried to chime in to show care to his friend, however the girls gave him a dangerous glare and he quickly turned his attention back to the laptop screen.

“Anyways,” Mina continued, “I swear I’ll never trust her or anyone again!”

You nodded taking everything in, “Well don’t punish everyone because she made a bad decision. People have to earn your trust. Maybe you just need to take a couple marbles out of her jar, until she earns them back.”

Now everyone’s attention was on you.

“Huh?”

“Marble what?” Kirishima asked.

“Yeah what’s that about marbles?” Sero added in.

“What?! Did Hagakure lose her marbles or something?!” Denki practically shouted.

Bakugou just turned a red eye towards you. It was his silent ways of saying, “Explain.”

And, you did. “You guys never heard about marble jar friends before?” taking in the confused faces you continued. Sitting up you scooted towards the small table which was adorned with a small zen garden and a few small decorative bowls, “Okay well my mom taught me that the people in your life have to earn your trust. And the more trust you have, the more you let them into your life and the more you can be open with them and tell your secrets and stuff like that.”

The group watched as you reached for a small stone in the zen garden, placing into the bowl, “When someone does or says something kind to you, you put a marble in their jar. And when they do something that hurts you, you take it out.” You reached back for the stone, placing it back in the garden.

Denki gave a confused face, “So, you have jars for all your friends?”

You chuckled, “Not physically, no. But I do in my head.” You turned your attention towards the pink haired girl, “So you can still be friends with Hagakure, she just has to earn back her marbles before you trust her with one of your secrets again.”

“Oooh,” Mina leaned in closer, examining the bowl and the zen garden.

“Wait! How do you earn a marble?” Sero asked, he was leaning so forward he was about one inch away from falling out of his hammock. In fact, everyone was fixated on you. Even Bakugou. (granted he was still staring at his textbook, but he did turn his chair ever so slightly in your direction).

“You decide that.” You answered. The room was shook.

“So, if Kirishima let’s me look at his notes, is that a marble?” Denki asked.

“It can be.”

The two boys looked at eachother, smiling before bumping firsts.

“What if someone lets you borrow their weight set? Do they get a marble?”

“That could be two marbles. It depends on you.”

“Hey Bakugou!” Kirishima smiled, “You got two marbles!”

“Shut up, idiot!”

“And if Hagakure tells me she’s sorry, does she get a marble back?”

You shrugged, “Sure. It’s up to you.”

Everyone was on board, especially Denki, “Hey, I charge all your phones all the time, how many marbles are you guys giving me?”

“You’re not getting marbles that easy!” Mina laughed, “You do that for everyone.”

“Yeah.” Sero spoke with a sense of professionalism. A true, marble connoisseur, “You truly must do something extraordinary to earn one of my marbles.”

“See if I ever charge any of your phones again! It’s now a three marble minimum.”

Oh dear, you had to do damage control. “Guys, I think you’re taking this way out of context.”

The sound of Bakugo slamming his book shut caught everyone's attention. Bakugou stood, snatching the rest of his school books and walking towards the door, “I can’t even concentrate with you idiots talking about stupid friendship stones or whatever the fuck you call them. Mindterms are comin’ up! Don’t you all have studying to do?!”

Sero narrowed his eyes and gave a sly smile, “They’re called Marble Jar friends Bakugou.”

“Yeah maybe you should study how to be nice to people!” Denki joked.

Your finger drew to your lips as you shushed Denki, who was clearly in his ‘torture Bakguou’ mode.

For whatever reason, when you were around, Denki could nag and pull jokes on Bakugou and he wouldn’t get blasted to bits. He reveled in it. Bakugou fucking hated it.

Bakugou instantly became red, he wasn’t sure why. Both of your eyes connected, which only made it worse“...Fuck off! All of you! I don’t give a shit what they’re called!” He slammed the door shut grumbling all the way back to his dorm room.

(TWO DAYS LATER)

Bakugou was currently lying in bed, his face still buried in a text book, his free arm hard at work lifting a rather heavy weight. He had made himself scarce the past few days. He had mostly spent his days holed up in his room, class, or the training grounds. Midterms were approaching, and for some annoying reason, Deku’s grades were getting closer to his own. Now Bakugou’s time was devoted to keeping his top rank, and keeping Deku from coming anywhere close to his grades. Despite his valiant effort of staying totally focused, the vibration of his phone caught his attention. And, though he tried to ignore it, it pinged a few more times, gaining his full attention.

Dropping his weights and books and unlocking the device, he saw your name flash across the bright screen.

“Don’t tell anyone... I can’t afford to lose any of my marbles.” The message read, followed by a video link. Tentatively, Bakugou clicked play.

***

“Alright everyone get-Hey! Are you recording us?” Kirishima asked, staring at you with wide ruby eyes.

“What are you talking about? I’m checking out the hero charts.” You lied from the other side of the device.

Kirishima continued to stare for an extra second before turning his attention back to the group who was all huddled around a table in the 1-A common room, mason jars and brightly colored marbles littered the wooden surface, “Okay, everyone get your Bakugou jars.”

The group took the Marble Jar friends analogy quite literally, and prepared secret meeting to share the marble jars and where everyone in class ranked. You decided to let them have their moment. It was fun, even though marbles were rolling everywhere.

Everyone slid their jars to the center of the table, the sound of marbles clinking against the glass filled the room as Bakugou watched from the small screen.

“Whoa! Kirishima your jar is almost full!” Denki exclaimed while examining the overflowing jar.

“Well yeah, he is my best friend after all.” The redhead gushed slightly. He pointed at each marble as he continued, “This ones for that time when the villains attacked the USJ and Bakugou stopped a villain from attacking me. And this one is for that that one time he invited me on that trip to I-Island after the Sports Festival. That was so fun, I gave him like 5 for that. And this one’s for always saving me a seat on the bus when we head to Ground Beta-”

“I gave him a marble for that!” Mina added happily, “For when he saves us all seats at lunch...I mean, I think he does. He’s always sitting at a empty table with 5 empty chairs...Maybe no one wants to sit with him but I think he does it for us. And I gave him a few marbles for that time he told me I was going to be his partner in hero defense training. He picked me! Mr. Aizawa didn’t even assign us!”

“I gave him one for using my real name.” Sero laughed. “That was pretty cool. I’m only ‘soy sauce face’ half of the time now!”

“You only gave him one marble for that?! You’re cheap Sero.”

***

The video cut before Bakugou could hear his response. As his screen shut off he caught his reflection. Was he smiling?! Damn-it. Damn you.

His screen once again lit up,

“Sorry to distract you from your studies.” Your message read. “But, figured you could add ‘King Explosion Marbles’ to you Hero Name list, if you were still undecided.”

Two buildings down in the 1-C dorms you were nervously staring at your phone waiting for a response, even though it was Bakugou and you probably weren’t going to get one. Hopefully your plan worked. And, if on the rare occasion he did tell everyone that you recorded them during the ‘secret marble jar friends party’ earlier in the evening they would forgive you. Ugh, the things you did for the weird, moody, emotionally challenged friends in your life.

Your set your phone on your lap while your finger wrapped around one of your tight curls. We’re you just friends though? You never nervously twirled your hair with anyone else. It was always him. When he gives you that cocky grin, he made your so nervous your freckles shook. And despite the brown hue of your beautiful skin, he made your cheeks glow like damn stoplight.

Before you could further dive into your monologue the vibration of your phone shook you back to reality.

Bakugou: “come over.”

You pulled your night shirt up over your lips to hide your smile. But, none the less you grabbed your already packed overnight bag, quickly replying back,

“On my way.”

****

AN: Okay, how many marbles would be in your Bakugou jar? (He get all my marbles, and den some)

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