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queenof-curses · 1 year

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Prince Charming

Katsuki Bakugo (Pro-Hero) x Fem!Reader

Summary: Pro-Hero Dynamite is the perfect boyfriend in the media's eyes. The press constantly praises your relationship, but what they don't realize is that Katsuki Bakugo is insatiable behind closed doors.

Tags: Minors DNI!, Explicit, Yandere Behavior, Yandere Bakugo, Explicit Sex, Dacryphilia, Breeding, Established Relationship, Consensual but a little dub-con.

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Pro-hero Dynamite loved his precious little girlfriend.

In public he treated her like his delicate Princess… one who could shatter with even the lightest touch. The Press constantly hounded the top hero and his lover, snapping photographs of the blonde hero shielding you away from prying eyes.

He was seen holding doors open for you, maneuvering your bodies so that he’d be the one walking closer to traffic, and even holding up his coat as you rode up the escalator- hiding you from both the media and any creeps with wandering eyes. He was so sweet and affectionate, and so different from the way the public originally met him as a teen. The Press praised every single detail of your relationship, hailing him as the Prince Charming Hero.

But behind closed doors, that couldn’t be further from the truth.

Bakugo was never the man to be attracted to weak women. No, he knew you could take a punishment, and he wasted no time pushing you past your limits in the bedroom.

“You spoiled brat- don’t look at me like that,” he tells you.

Tears rolled down your face, mascara marks staining your cheeks as you kneeled before the pro hero. You cough, attempting to alleviate the pain and soreness in the back of your throat as you struggle to catch your breath.

Bakugo’s hard cock bobbed in front of your face. Its heavy girth weighed as you watched the angry red tip leak. His precum mixed with your spit, running down his shaft and onto his full sack.

“Tch- stupid bitch, you can’t even suck my cock right.” The fiery blonde scoffs at your behavior- gripping you by the back of your head and pulling you forward once more.

You open your mouth once more to accept him- forcing your coughs into silence as you eyed his member like a lollipop, ready to satisfy your sweet tooth. You were so ready to submit to him- your need to please could get him off from just the thought of it.

He uses a free hand to grip his length, bouncing it against your lips as if teasing you with a treat.

The saltiness coats your lips, as you eagerly keen for more. Bracing your hands on his strong thighs, you prepare yourself for what’s to come.

“You gonna suck my cock right this time, Princess?” He teases you, smirking at your neediness. “Gonna let me fuck that sweet throat of yours?”

“Y-Yes Bakugo.”

A loud smack silences you.

The pain is delayed, the shock sitting deep in your gut at the realization of the hit.

“My name isn’t Bakugo right now Princess.”

It’s all he says, giving you a moment to register the slap. Yes, it hurt- but you’ll be damned if the rough treatment didn’t drench your panties. You could feel the way your cunt throbbed, desperate to be played with. Your wetness soaked through, and you knew that if you were to look down- you’d see a mess between your thighs.

Yes, the media was correct in that Pro Hero Dynamite was the sweetest boyfriend ever. Yet, that’s not why you liked him. It was a plus, yes- but this feeling… this thrill, is why you yearned for the man.

“I- I’m sorry…” you whisper out before transitioning into a more confident tone. “Please Daddy… fuck my throat.”

A Cheshire smile cracks across the angry blonde’s face. How could he not fall for those precious puppy dog eyes of yours?

“That’s what I wanted to hear, Princess.”

You open your mouth up for him once again, hanging your tongue out and relaxing your throat.

Slowly, he feeds you his cock.

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It’s been hours.

And yet, the Pro-hero never stopped for more than a few moments. Mostly, because of yourself. You needing to catch your breath- to come down from the multiple orgasms Bakugo pulled from you. Your pussy ached at this point, but there was no stopping your partner until he achieved his goal.

You laid your cheek against the cool sheets- the thick scent of sex permeated the air as your eyes rolled back once more.

He had you on all fours again- except you no longer had the strength to hold yourself up. Your arms sat limp against your sides, face flat on the bed below as you clenched the sheets with your fists.

Bakugo held your ass high into the air, fucking himself into your weeping cunt as you clenched tight around him. If you weren’t hanging on for dear life, the force of his thrusts would send your body up the bed. He admired his pretty little girlfriend below him, being split open on his hard length, watching himself disappear deep inside of you with each movement.

“Fuuuuck baby- that’s right, cum on my cock.” He tells you, noticing the way you clenched down around him. He was mesmerized as he watched the thick ring of cream form at the base of his shaft.

Obsessed wasn’t even half of it. This man was absolutely mad for you.

His filthy words rang in your ear; you were unable to process just exactly what he was saying as you cum around him for what felt like the hundredth time tonight.

“Bakugo– I- Fuuuuuck,” you moan, eyes squeezing shut as tears spring freely down your face.

He was so lost in you, the Daddy act had been long abandoned as he listened to the way you cried out for him. His name on your lips was like a blessing… an answer to his prayers that you were everything he’s ever asked for.

You were numb all over- the only thing you could make out was Katsuki’s shaft buried deep inside of you, molding you into the shape of him. How he managed to still be so hard after so many rounds- the thought far from your mind as you listened to the way his still-heavy balls slapped against your swollen clit.

“Suki…” you cried out. “Please- ‘is too much!”

The overstimulation was too much- he forced orgasm after orgasm from you for what felt like hours. Truth was, he loved getting you drunk on his cock. Each and every moan he pulled from you was his version of winning, with your pleasure being his prize.

He looked down at you and smirked, admiring the tears, sweat, and cum that slicked across both of your bodies. It was a mess, and he intended for it to last just a little bit longer.

“Too fucking bad Princess, you’re my little cum slut to use and fill as I please. Now fucking take it.” He says as he slams into you. The driving force of his hips filled the room with wet smacking noises, his grunts accompanying your own cries.

You could only whimper in response- a cute sound that was like music to his ears.

Oh how he loved being mean to you, degrading you with every thrust of his hips... You accepted himself as he was- the only person to ever let him take his frustrations of being a top-hero out on. Of course he knew that you knew he loved you deeply- that this was just an outlet for you both to let go; you were tired of playing the perfect partner in public, and he needed to release some pent up stress. Truly, it was amazing how well you completed one another.

Your womb felt so full, stuffed to the brim by the previous loads Bakugo emptied inside of you. You were, in fact, his precious cum dumpster for the night. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think that he had the intention of knocking you up.

If only you knew how he saw the shitty Media’s article earlier that day.

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PRO-HERO DYNAMITE: AFRAID OF COMMITTING?

It had nothing to do with infidelity or anything of that nature, just a clickbait article that pinpointed on the length of time you two had been together. How there was no ring, no child, no legal tie to one another.

And he was dumb enough to click on it.

The marriage part he already had planned. He had a ring picked out for months that he was waiting for the right time to ask you. But the mention of a child together?

Fuck yeah Bakugo wanted to be a dad. He loved you to death, so thoughts of you full and pregnant with his child riddled his brain all day. He couldn’t stop thinking about it… the thought made him hard and his balls weighed heavily in his uniform because of it.

Fuck- he needed you.

And when he saw you after his patrol shift, the thoughts were still etched into his mind. He was going to make it happen. Tonight.

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“Agh- Fuck!” He growled, feeling the way you milked him dry. His balls twitched between his legs as he emptied yet another load into your tight heat.

“‘Suki- Fuck, ‘feels so good…” you groaned out, voice hoarse at this point from the countless times he’s made you cry out. You gripped the sheets as you arched your back into him- rocking your hips up and down his cock, making sure each drop of his seed ended up deep inside of you.

Strong hands dug into the flesh of your hips, no doubt leaving bruises of your time together. He molded himself against the fat of your ass, holding himself balls deep inside of your cunt as he humped his load further into your womb.

You felt the way his dick twitched as he decorated your insides with ropes of fresh cum, joining the previous finishes from earlier that night. Tears sprang free as you cried into the bed, the already wet sheets soaking up your whimpers as you feel him fill you once more.

“Katsuki…” you sighed out.

Overworked- overheated- overstimulated

The only three words that could be used to describe your current state..

But as Bakugo pulled out of you and flipped you over, you saw it there in his eyes. That same fire he had when coming home earlier that night.

Gripping you by the backs of your knees, he pushes your legs up against your chest and buries his weeping cock back inside of you, hissing at the overwhelming pleasure of his still-sensitive tip hitting your womb.

Fresh tears spring from your eyes as you let your boyfriend continue to ravish you- grinding himself down on your swollen clit as he watches your fucked-out reaction yearn for him.

“I’m far from done with you, Princess.”

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mysteroads · 15 days

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Chapter 419 Prediction/Fixit Fic!

Sooo, My Hero Academia Chapter 419 really ticked me off, though I've cooled down slightly. HOWEVER, I still have... feelings.😑 I can see one to two acceptable way out for Tomura, and I am willing to accept bittersweet. Even so, make sure I get closure, I already started a fanfic! Let's see how close I get to what happen in the manga! 🤓Here's an excerpt! (I hate tumblr formatting, forgive me.)

Tomura opened his eyes and found he was not alone. There were... things? beings? all around him. Some looked human or at least human-shaped; others looked like they'd started out human, but had been broken apart and the pieces reassembled with new parts like Frankenstein's monster on crack; and a few were nothing but smears of color and light.

Rivet Stab and Air Cannon! he realized, seeing one with wings made of jagged red and black spears, and another with little tornadoes for hands. These were quirks! All the quirks All For One has stolen. It kinda made sense he’d be here with them. Quirks were a piece of a person, after all, and right now Tomura was a fragment of himself. As he pulled more of himself together, his vision sharpened and something else came into focus: All the quirks were wrapped in chains colored the ugly red-brown of dried blood. His eyes lingered on those chains, following the links as they stretched up into an infinity of roiling dark, then back down to the mass of stolen quirks.

Stolen and broken, he thought. Just like me. A smile began to grow on what he assumed was his face.

"Hey!” The quirks turned toward him, and his smile turned into a grin. “You guys interested in a co-op?"

Oh yeah, and AFO gets dead in the end. Don't you worry about that, my darlings. AFO wanted a weapon of hatred, he's gonna GET a weapon of hatred. 😈

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jazwritesalot · 2 months

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Mocha Choco Latte - Chapter 6: Epilogue - Chocolate Caramel Cold Brew

Pairing: Kirishima Eijirou/Bakugou Katsuki, KiriBaku Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia, My Hero Academia Rating: Teen & Up Audiences Current Word Count: 30.892 Tags: Aged-Up Characters, AU- College/University, AU- No Quirks, AU- Coffee Shops & Cafes, Barista Bakugou, Actor Kirishima, slow burn, background IzuOcha, mentions of Bakusquad, rated for language, Bakugou Katsuki swears a lot, Bakugou Katsuki is bad at feelings, drinking, house parties, first kiss

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Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5

Chapter summary: The movie premiere

Christmas and the New Year passed by in a blur, which meant that the Red Riot movie PR tour was underway, leaving Katsuki Eijirou-less for months. He totally handled it like a pro—he didn’t sulk for weeks and reverted back to pre-Eijirou crabby behavior. Just don’t ask for Deku’s opinion on the matter. At least the two of them were able to text and video call one another pretty frequently.

It also helped that work had picked back up once the semester had started, the steady flow of customers helping the months pass by in what seemed like a blink of an eye. So much so that it was already finals week, and boy were they busy as ever.

Katsuki was in his groove, Dunce Face to the right of him taking orders like a pro. Deku was in the kitchen along with Satou and Cheeks, while Jirou and Iida were zipping in and out of the store with orders. He was in the zone, the cold bar his best friend during the mini heatwave they were having. He added the syrups to the cup, the chocolate and caramel telling Katuski that someone had a hell of a sweet tooth. He topped the glass off with their cold brew, making sure to leave enough room for cream, if the customer so chose.

“One large chocolate caramel cold brew for… ‘Look Up?’” The hell type of name was that? Katsuki followed the direction, expecting to see some sort of snotty punk or a cosplayer as he glanced over the crowd, but his heart stopped as he took in garnet eyes and crimson hair.

“Ei?” he asked, not believing his eyes. Eijirou wasn’t due back for at least another few days.

“Hey ‘Tsuki,” he grinned, sharpened teeth on display. Katsuki handed over the drink, dumbfounded, while Kaminari slid over next to him, elbowing him back to life.

“Go Kacchan. We all got you covered.” He didn’t have to tell him twice—Katsuki ran around the bar and launched himself into Eijirou’s waiting arms. There were a couple oooh’s and awe’s from the patrons as they embraced, but Katsuki ignored them in favor of sharing a brief kiss. He had missed this man like crazy, so sue him for wanting to be affectionate in public. They parted, Eijirou slinging an arm around his shoulders as they left Sugar Rush.

“I thought you weren’t supposed to be back yet.” Katsuki tried to not sound accusatory, but he felt it slipping through the cracks. It wasn’t like he had a countdown prepared or anything…

“I wasn’t, but we had just been waiting around for our flights. Doing sight-seeing and all that. But I realized that I’d rather be here with you, so I pulled some strings.” Earnest, sappy idiot.

“Dunce Face and Soy Sauce Face in on it too?” The sheepish grin he got in response was all he needed to confirm that theory. They continued their walk to Katuski’s apartment, Eijirou talking about all the different people he met and things he got to see while he had been away. It was like there had never been any time apart, which Katuski adored.

“I was thinking, once you drop your stuff off, we can go to that ramen place you like—the one with the spicy tofu.” Katsuki had just opened the door, the two of them entering the apartment, and he had to suppress a groan.

“Eijirou, as much as I would love that, you’ve been gone for five months and I have the apartment to myself for the next four hours. We can eat later.” He was hoping Eijirou would catch on to the underlying meaning, and with the way the other man’s eyes darkened was an indication that he sure did. Katsuki did NOT squeak as he was picked up and the door was kicked shut behind them. But, as he melted into the kiss they shared, Katsuji forgot all about it, ready to get reacquainted with his boyfriend.

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The week ended uneventfully, but Katsuki was full of energy. Today was the day he graduated, and he couldn’t be more excited. He was a little disappointed that his parents weren’t going to be attending the ceremony or after party, but he tried his best to stomp that down. Besides, he had Eijirou, and all his friends, there to support him in the ways they could.

“Don’t you boys just look so handsome!” Auntie Inko exclaimed, dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief. Deku was standing next to him in their small apartment, biting his lip to avoid crying himself. Even Katsuki felt himself tearing up a bit—he worked his ass off for years for this moment. He didn’t even throw a fit when his Auntie insisted on a photo of the two of them together, leaning in to share the space with Deku.

Once the photos were complete, they piled into his Auntie’s car to head to the University. Eijirou told him he’d meet Katsuki at the ceremony so he could spend time with his family, which only made him pout a bit. But, he didn’t dwell on it for long; he was going to have unfettered access to Eijirou once the movie premiere was over. Which was tomorrow. And he was Eijirou’s plus one.

‘Focus Katsuki,’ he chided himself. He could think about the implications of going public with their relationship later. Today, it was his day. The ride to the University was uneventful, but it gave Katsuki time to redirect his energy toward how proud of himself he was. He had heard for years that he was going to be nothing but a delinquent, so how sweet this victory felt.

“I’m sorry Auntie Mitsuki and Uncle Masaru couldn’t be here,” Izuku whispered low enough that his mother wouldn’t hear, knowing that was a sore spot for her as well as Katsuki.

“Don’t be. I know they’re proud. They’re just busy.” It was the mantra he repeated to himself to stifle the disappointment. “You know, I’m proud of you, ya nerd.”

“Who are you and what have you done with Kacchan?” Deku teased, expertly avoiding the elbow thrown his way. It seemed that they made it in a blink of an eye, and the excitement surged through him all over again. Eijirou had texted him to let him know where he was, and the trio made their way to him.

“Hey ‘Tsuki. Hey Midoriya,” he greeted them both, Katsuki with a kiss and Deku with a fistbump. “Hello ma’am,” he added in Inko’s direction.

“So polite. You chose yourself a keeper, didn’t you, Katsuki?” Inko teased, which earned her a half-hearted snarl and roll of the eyes while his face flushed. “No need to be so formal. You can call me Mama Midoriya if you’d like. Now, Izuku, when is Uraraka supposed to get here?” she asked, turning her attention to her son, which left the two men in their own bubble.

“I’m so proud of you, ‘Tsuki,” Eijirou murmured while his fingers toyed with the medal around Katsuki’s neck.

“Just think, next year we will be doing this all over again, but for you.” He wasn’t sure why he was feeling so bashful suddenly; Eijirou’s praise was too much to deal with in public.

“True. But today is about you, not me.” He leaned in for a quick kiss, to which Katsuki happily reciprocated. “Now,” he started as they separated, “I told Denks not to go overboard today, but I can’t make any promises that he actually listened.”

“Hah! It would be a cold day in hell before Dunce Face didn’t overdo it.” Katsuki could only imagine what was in store for him at the party later.

“Now boys, we better get going if we want to get good seats,” Inko called to them, breaking them away from their conversation. Cheeks was next to her, which meant everyone who was attending the ceremony was there. Eijirou gave Katsuki one last parting kiss before he left with Inko and Uraraka. He and Deku made their way toward the mass of people, being corralled into their respective areas for the grand march into the auditorium.

If Katsuki thought time had been moving crazy fast already, it was nothing compared to now—one second they were standing outside, the next they were seated in the stuffy auditorium, perspiration beading under his cap. There were so many people in this small area, and while Katsuki wouldn’t say he was claustrophobic, it definitely had him on edge.

The emcee was flying through the names of those who were graduating, the Ph.D. candidates first, then the other graduate students before finally beginning on the bachelor degree recipients. Katsuki’s leg was bouncing with pent up energy; there wasn’t any sort of seating arrangement, so they were allowed to line up by major. He figured that being at the front of his section would mean he would be seated closer to the front of the recipients, but as luck had it, he was the absolute last person on his side of the auditorium. Fuckin’ peachy.

Finally the usher made their way to his row, and they made their way to the stage, his name card clutched firmly in his hand. The noise in the auditorium was deafening, most families ignoring the “please hold all applause until the end of the ceremony” that had been advised at the beginning by Chancellor Nezu. He was so close to his target, the person ahead of him getting their photo taken before walking the stage themselves. The flash temporarily blinded him once it was his turn, but he didn’t let it stop him, the adrenaline of this moment finally kicking in. He handed over his name card and made his way to the center of the stage.

“School of Science, bachelors in chemistry, Bakugou Katsuki!” the emcee’s booming voice called out as Katsuki shook hands with the short, balding man that was Chancellor Nezu while receiving the scroll that stood in place of diplomas. He was tunnel-visioned at this point, his focus on the symbolic scroll as he turned and grinned manically at the crowd. He fuckin’ did it! The room was full of polite applause for him, but he swore he could hear Eijirou hollering for him.

Once he got seated, the emcee went into a big spiel about something or another—Katsuki couldn’t focus, nor did he care. His hands were shaking and he knew there were a few tears mixing with the sweat on his face. And when they called for all the new graduates to move their tassels to the left, cheers erupted and chaos ensued as caps were tossed in the air. Classmates hugged one another and there were many tears shed. A sense of peace washed over him as they announced his graduating class. He made it.

As quickly as they all filed into the auditorium, they were ushered out, the staff ready to prepare for the next ceremony. Katsuki couldn’t keep the grin off his face as they were herded like cattle, losing track of Deku in the process. He squinted as they finally exited the building, the sun beating down into his eyes. He felt his phone buzzing in his pocket, and as he pulled it out, he saw that it was a text from Eijirou letting him know where they were at. He made his way over to their new meeting spot, picking up a lost looking Izuku along the way.

“Congratulations baby,” Eijirou smiled as they finally re-congregated, leaning down for a kiss before offering a bouquet of flowers to Katsuki.

“Thanks babe,” Katsuki blushed, taking the flowers.

“You two need a picture! Get close!” Cheeks said, whipping her phone out. As they posed for their picture, waves of gratitude washed over Katsuki—for the man next to him, for his cousin and Auntie, for the woman taking his picture. He wouldn’t have been able to come this far without each and every one of them in some form or fashion.

“We better hurry, or we will miss Kaminari’s party for us,” Deku called over to them as Uraraka texted the pictures she took over to Katsuki.

“We are the party, nerd. Dunce Face can get over it if we’re late.” It finally got to the point that it was sweltering in the regalia, Katsuki shedding the gown as quickly as he could.

“Denks won’t be mad. Knowing him, he’s probably scrambling to get everything ready because he slept in,” Eijirou laughed. He was probably right too. The men returned their gowns, and all five of them piled into Inko’s small car, ready to head to Tape Deck for the party, since their apartment was too small to host all their friends. The car was alight with idle conversation as they made the short drive to the house, Katsuki and Izuku’s excited energy still contagious.

Whatever Katsuki was anticipating as they pulled up to the driveway of Eijirou’s house paled in comparison to what Dunce Face had actually cooked up. There was a giant ‘congratulations!’ banner across the front porch, and you could already feel the music pulsing as they all exited the vehicle. It was then that it dawned on him that he was about to subject his Auntie to one Kaminari Denki. Thank God it wasn’t his own mother.

“Congrats my homo bromos!” Speak of the devil. Hurricane Dunce Face came running down the stairs, Soy Sauce Face and Troll Doll following behind him, and pulled Katsuki and Deku into a hug that Katsuki vehemently fought against.

“Can’t you behave for like, I don’t know, two seconds?” Katsuki griped as he was able to extract himself from Kaminari’s hold.

“He doesn’t know the meaning of that word,” Sero laughed.

“He really doesn’t,” Shinsou sighed as he pulled Kaminari away from the group and to his side.

“That’s totally not true and you all know it,” he pouted before noticing Inko. “Oh m’god I’m so sorry, Ma’am! I’m Kaminari Denki. It’s nice to meet you.”

“Please dear, call me Mama Midoryia.” Auntie continued to introduce herself to the others and Katsuki took the second to breathe.

“You doin’ okay babe?” Eijirou whispered into his hair as he pressed a kiss to his temple.

“I’m fine. Just know this is about to be a long day. And who knows what we will see once we get inside.” He shuddered to think of it, still scarred by Sero’s underwear.

“If it helps, I think Shinsou and Hanta helped him get things ready, so at least he wasn’t entirely left to his own devices.” Thank god for that. They made their way inside the house, and Katsuki was surprised to see that most of the staff of Sugar Rush was there.

“Satou had us get the orders out early this morning and closed up shop for the party,” Kaminari explained as he followed the two into the house. Huh, that was kinda sweet of him. Jirou was in the corner with Camie, both of them drinking out of plastic glasses which Katsuki could only hope was fruit punch and not liquor of some sort. Glasses was engaged in a conversation with the Midoriyas and Cheeks, and Dunce Face was greeting TetsuTetsu and Tokoyami as they showed up late, Tetsu with a case of beer in hand. Tokoyami immediately made a beeline for the stool in the corner of the kitchen, where Katsuki was sure he was going to remain for the rest of the party.

Hours passed by without incident, but the minute that Auntie Inko left to go home, Dunce Face had broken out the alcohol and the “real” party began, according to him. A few other Tape Deck regulars came filtering in, which made Katsuki suspicious that this was about to turn into another gig of Kaminari’s, which immediately was confirmed as the doors to the basement opened. As they migrated downstairs and the live music began, Katsuki felt like he was at home with Eijirou by his side as they moshed and lived life to the fullest.

All of his worries about the next day that had been simmering seemed to melt away as the night progressed and the drinks continued. Whatever came next, he would be able to handle it.

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Katsuki was wrong—there was no way he was going to be able to handle this. The next day came with a hangover of epic proportions and a pit in his stomach that was threatening to claw its way up his throat. The low-level panic that had been thrumming under the surface for about a week now reared its ugly head, causing him to be short with Deku as he was pacing around their apartment.

“For the love of god, Kacchan, calm down before you have an aneurism,” Izuku finally snapped, pushing tylenol and a glass of water in Katsuki’s hand as he guided him to the kitchen table to sit.

“Shut up nerd,” he snarled before downing the pills. “What if he gets embarrassed of me?” The insecurities were bubbling to the surface at a rapid pace, the fear of losing Eijirou too much to fathom.

��I hardly doubt you’re going to do anything to embarrass yourself, or him for that matter. You’re not fifteen anymore, Kacchan. You do have some sense of decorum now.” He had a point; Katsuki may be a hothead, but at least he knew how to control it, for the most part.

“But what if—”

“Stop with the ‘what ifs!’ You’ve been at this since you woke up! He likes you enough to want the world to know.” Izuku’s glare softened as he took in the wide-eyed fear that was blanching Katsuki’s face. “I know it can be scary, but I know you’re just as crazy about him as he is you.”

“I just want to be the best partner I can be. And you know how crowds make me.” Public speaking, and events where all eyes were on him, always made him squirm uncomfortably, no matter how much practice he had growing up.

“Just focus on Eijirou—I’m sure he’ll have your back. And I’m sure that if it gets to be too much he’ll know exactly what to do. You just have to let him know.” Damn the nerd and his ability to make things make sense. “Now, he will be here in an hour and you look like death warmed over. Get your ass in gear and get ready.”

“Oh fuck off,” he rolled his eyes. “Thanks, by the way.” Izuku just nodded at him, turning his attention back to prepping for his watch party with Cheeks, Dunce Face, and Eyebags.

Katsuki rushed to prepare himself, showering quickly then dressing in the suit that Eijirou had picked out for him, much to his dismay. Thankfully it wasn’t as much of a fashion disaster as it could have been, given EIjirou’s love of bold patterns. The dark slacks and deep red button down were accentuated by a vest with white roses on it. He was surprised there wasn’t a jacket, but he wasn’t going to question it.

By the time he finished popping in his contacts and applying some eyeliner, there was a knock at the door, signaling that Eijirou was there to pick him up. He scrambled to the front room, making sure he grabbed his phone, keys, and wallet, and opened the door to see Eijirou looking as dashing as ever in his charcoal grey suit. His hair was tied back tastefully and he had a bashful smile on his face as he took in Katsuki.

“You look great—”

“Damn Ei, you’re so handsome—”

They blinked as they talked over one another before both men burst out laughing. Why was Katsuki so nervous anyway? This was his Eijirou; the silly man he had fallen head over heels for. So what if they were going public with their relationship? It wouldn’t change a damn thing.

“As much as I’d love to stay here with you, we probably should get going so we aren’t late.” Katsuki nodded, slipping his shoes on and following Ei outside while throwing up the middle finger as Deku wished them good luck and to have a great time on the way out. Katsuki blinked when he saw the limousine.

“Perks of the job, I guess?” Ei shrugged sheepishly.

“Idiot,” Katsuki smiled fondly, sliding into the vehicle. Eijirou followed, his hand immediately finding the other’s and holding it securely. His palm was slightly sweaty and it was then that Katsuki realized that Ei must be just as nervous as he was. “Hey, we’ve got this,” Katsuki assured the both of them, “if shit goes south, we bail and just let those extras think what they want to. Today is about you.”

“Thanks Katsuki,” Eijirou smiled, leaning over and pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. Katsuki found himself chasing after his lips once they parted, which earned him a hearty laugh from Eijirou. The anxiety that he had been feeling all morning seemed to melt away as he sat hand-in-hand with Ei, the silence not oppressive but comforting.

As they approached the theater, Katsuki could see the crowd gathered, which made his pulse quicken. He could do this. He would do this. For Eijirou and for himself. As they pulled over, the red carpet matched with their door, he took a steadying breath.

“Ready love?” Eijirou asked as he squeezed Katsuki’s hand reassuringly.

“As I’ll ever be.” With that, the chauffeur opened the door and the silence was instantly dispelled, shouts and camera clicks accompanied by blinding flashes of light filling the void. Both men exited the vehicle and it was like a drop of blood being teased to hungry sharks—immediately they were surrounded by reporters who were calling out to Eijirou, desperate for his attention. He played it cool, however, politely smiling and waving, yet not engaging with the multitudes of voices chorusing out for him. It made Katsuki’s head swim, but he held steady, not wanting to break so soon.

“Kirishima!” one reporter called out, stepping in front of the two of them, shoving a microphone into Eijirou’s face. “How excited are you for the premiere of the Red Riot movie tonight?” It was then that they saw their intertwined hands, and a smile crossed their features. “And who might this be with you?”

“I am excited for the world to see Red Riot come to life on the big screen,” he answered diplomatically. “As for who I am with, this is my boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend? And what would your name be, young man?” The microphone was then moved to Katsuki, as was the camera that had been trailing behind the reporter.

“Bakugou Katsuki,” he bit out gruffly, trying to keep the nerves from his voice, but knowing he was failing miserably. A quick squeeze of his hand from Eijirou was enough to steel his nerves. The squeeze did not go unnoticed by the reporter, whose grin only widened.

“Bakugou, huh? Well then, how long have you and Kirishima been an item? And why is this the first time we are hearing about you?” He could feel his blood pressure rising with each question thrown his way.

“We’ve been together for a while, but we wanted some privacy with our relationship,” Eijirou smoothly interjected, saving Katsuki from blowing up.

“Is it really privacy, or is it more making sure he’s gonna stick around?” The fuck were they trying to say?

“Excuse me?” Katsuki asked, teeth gritted and veins pulsing on his temple. Eijirou just blinked at the reporter, seemingly stunned at her blunt question.

“I mean, Kirishima here is young, rich, and gorgeous. Who’s to say you’re not just in it for the money?” Oh, they wanted to play that game, huh?

“Listen here bitch,” Katsuki started, all sense of the decorum Deku swore he had leaving him, “I don’t know what kind of news program you’re running here, but you better think twice before asking people asinine questions like that again. Because there’s no reason for you to be disrespecting a wonderful man like Kirishima by making bold statements like that. And, for your information, I’m in love with this man, and I wouldn’t ever think of using him like you’re accusing me of. So, from the bottom of my heart, go fuck yourself.”

The reporter looked at him with their jaw hung wide open, and the cameraman was quick to run off. Katsuki felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, and it didn’t take a genius to know that it was Deku texting him. He turned to look at Eijirou, who was looking at him incredulously.

“Ei, I’m so—”

“You love me?” The words were asked so softly that Katsuki could barely hear them, but it was enough to make his own stop short.

“Of course I love you. Anyone would be an idiot to not love you. You make me a better man every day, and I’m glad you continue choosing me.” Tears lined Eijirou’s eyes, and Katsuki would be lying to say that he didn’t have any himself. They kissed briefly, ignoring the clicks of cameras and existing in the bubble that was theirs.

“I love you too, you know,” Eijirou said as they broke apart, and Katsuki smiled at him warmly, already having known this fact. “Let’s get moving; I’m sure the closer we get to the entrance, the less we will have to deal with nosy paparazzi.”

They hadn’t gotten more than ten feet down the carpeted path before a voice called out to Katsuki, making his stomach drop. There was no way…

“Oi brat!” his mother yelled, stomping her way over to him, his father in tow. “I thought my eyes were deceiving me, but sure as hell my ears weren’t. What are you even doing here at an event like this? You’re too fuckin’ feral.”

“Oh shove it, Hag,” he quipped back at her before stepping forward and giving her and his father a hug, much to the confusion of Eijirou.

“Uh?”

“Sorry Ei. These are my parents. This is my boyfriend.” There. Introductions were done. But, wait a second—

“Oh! Hello Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou. It’s nice to see you again,” Eijirou smiled at the couple. “Wait, you’re Katsuki’s parents?” he finally asked as it caught up to him too.

“We literally have the same last name, Ei. How are you just now putting this together?”

“You don’t really talk about your parents! For all I know, they could have been distant relatives of yours.” Well, he did have a point, even if Katsuki was the spitting image of his mother.

“Ouch, you don’t talk about us, Brat?”

“Oh shut up, Hag.”

“Katuski, please be nice to your mother,” Masaru sighed and Katsuki bared his teeth at him.

“I’m sorry Katsuki hasn’t formally introduced you to us. You’ll have to come over sometime for dinner. And I can show you his baby pictures as retaliation.” Eijirou perked up at this and Katuski whipped his attention back to his mother.

“You. Wouldn’t. Dare.”

“Try me, ya little shit.”

“As pleasant as it’s been seeing you both, Mitsuki and I must make our rounds. Please do come over soon Katsuki. And as my wife said, you’re more than welcome to join Kirishima.” As suddenly as they appeared, they were gone, mingling with the crowd.

“I really hope we don’t get any more surprises tonight,” Katsuki grumbled as they passed a trio holding hands, the blue-haired woman in the middle flanked by a buff-looking blond and a timid-looking man with black hair.

“No kidding. I still can’t believe I met your parents tonight.” They rounded the corner, closer to the entrance when they both stopped, not believing their eyes.

“Hanta? What the hell, dude?” Eijirou exclaimed, catching Sero’s attention.

“Hey guys,” he smiled, as if it were just another day at Tape Deck and he wasn’t standing there in a fitted designer suit.

“I mean, I know why I’m here. But why are you here?” Katsuki asked.

“He’s my plus one,” a stoic voice said, and a man with two-tone hair appeared out of nowhere, wrapping his arm around Sero’s waist.

“You’ve been dating Todoroki?” Eijirou shouted, briefly gaining the attention of those around them, before they decided that it wasn’t worth it, especially after the tabloid interview disaster.

“Is there a problem with that?” Half and Half asked, blinking at them.

“Not at all! It’s just surprising is all,” Eijirou backtracked quickly, waving his hands in front of him.

“The bastard’s just been cryptic with who he’s been seeing. That’s why we’re so surprised to see him here with you,” Katsuki added, once it finally registered in his brain who they were talking to. Deku would be rolling over in his proverbial grave right now if he could be face to face with Todoroki Shouto.

“Oh, that’s okay then. I thought you had a problem with gay people.” Katsuki couldn’t tell if that was a joke or not with how bluntly it was said.

“Babe, they’re hella gay for one another,” Sero whispered, which then answered Katuski’s unspoken question.

“Congratulations then. Sorry for assuming.” He accompanied his apology with a small bow.

“It’s really no big deal, man,” Eijirou laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. Todoroki straightened his posture and something past the two of them caught his attention.

“Oh look, there’s my Father. Come on, Hanta—let’s go piss him off.” With that, he was gone, weaving through the crowd toward a massive man with flaming red hair.

“And that’s my cue to leave. Have fun tonight guys!” Sero called out to them as he chased after Todoroki.

“Do I even want to know?” Katsuki asked.

“From what I’ve gathered, Todoroki and his father don’t have the greatest relationship, so he does as much as he can to get under his skin. I’m just hoping that he’s not using Hanta.”

“Doesn’t look like it. Soy Sauce Face seemed to be smitten with the guy. Besides, if he is, we’ll just kick his ass,” Katsuki shrugged, earning him a hearty laugh from Eijirou. People passed by, filing into the theater, and Katsuki checked his watch. “Shit, it’s almost premiere time. We better get going.”

“Let’s do this thing!” Eijirou exclaimed, bumping his fists together before lacing his fingers with Katsuki’s. They made their way to their seats, at the very front of the theater, thank you very much. The lights dimmed, previews started, and Katsuki found himself antsy to see his boyfriend on the big screen.

“You excited babe?” Eijirou teased after a while, the previews cycling through not nearly fast enough in Katsuki’s opinion.

“I can’t wait to see you, sue me,” he shrugged.

“You’ve got me right here,” he chuckled and Katsuki flipped him off, which earned him another laugh.

“You know what I mean, asshole. This is your work—you’ve seen what I do, now it’s my turn to see what you pour your blood, sweat, and tears into.” He could see the tearful smile that Eijirou was sporting and leaned over to kiss him softly as the final preview finished.

“I hope you’ll enjoy it, I really do, ‘Tsuki,” he whispered as they parted and settled in their seats. They fell into a comfortable silence as the opening credits began rolling. As the credits transformed into the title sequence and first scenes of the film, Katsuki felt immense pride surge through him for his boyfriend. All the hard work finally paid off for him as they got to watch him bring a beloved character to life on the silver screen.

As he snuck a glance at Eijirou, who was watching the film, mesmerized by the action, Katuski knew that he wanted to spend forever seeing that face. He may be young, dumb, and in love, but he knew what he wanted, damn it. And that was a life with Eijirou, as long as he would have him. A soft smile came to his face as they both watched on—who would have ever thought that one shift at Sugar Rush would lead to such a life-changing trajectory for him. After all, Katsuki will forever be thankful for shitty coffee and for being wrong about never seeing Eijirou again, that’s for sure.

Not that he would ever complain, of course. They both may have done some stupid shit along the way, but all that mattered now was that they were together. Equals that had each other’s best interest at heart. If asked to do it over, Katsuki wouldn’t have it any other way. Sometimes, it does pay off in the best way to be wrong.

#jaz writes #kirishima eijirou #bakugou katsuki #kiribaku #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #long fic #chapter 6 #mocha choco latte #On the Rocks #also on ao3

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Below Ground Zero [Deku] (Angst)

(One-shot 4/? in a collection of My Hero Academia one-shots posted regularly on Saturdays.)

Read on AO3.

Tags: Deku x OC, Izuku Midoriya, Deku, UA High School, Rescue Training Gone Wrong, MHA one-shots, fanfiction, My Hero Academia, Deku is a Bean, Angst

Word Count: 1,425 words

Summary: During a training exercise at UA, Tigress rushes to save her friends and finds herself trapped under a building. As time passes and she cries for help, will it prove to be Class 1-A's greatest rescue or a detrimental failure?

Author's Note: This one-shot isn't a part of a series, so if you're ever looking to see what character I'm writing for, I'll give a character name and whether it's angst, fluff, or smut in the title. Enjoy!

Ichijiku (Tigress)

"We need to get inside and make sure we find the survivor. That's our priority!" Ashido clenches her fist with determination. "Now, let's hurry! Time is of the essence!"

"Right!" Everyone follows her lead, even though I'm wary and feel a chill down the back of my neck. Didn't Mr. Aizawa say the building was burnt? I wonder if we should check it out to make sure it's stable... But since everyone seems confident, I hold my tongue.

We're already on the ground floor of the building by the time I realize I should have spoken up. I feel a light rumble beneath my feet and dart after my friends, trying to warn them like I should have done to begin with. "Wait, guys! If the building was burnt, it may still be unstable–" No sooner have I said it that the ground gives way beneath me and Toru. I shove her ahead to keep her from falling down with me.

"Tigress!" Their voices follow me as darkness swallows me.

Something cracks against the back of my head and my vision blurs. Sharp pain stabs through my calf as I hit the ground so hard I dry heave in the dirt. For the next few moments - is it five minutes or fifty? - I fight with consciousness. My body from the belly down feels completely immobile, pinned from the rubble.

When my brain finally refocuses, I find enough energy in me to call out instinctively for my boyfriend. "DEKU!"

My default emotion results in tears steaking down my cheeks as I try to analyze my situation. What would Mr. Aizawa do? He's always so logical. See how freely you can move, Little Cub. I grip at the dirt with the claws in my suit, trying to forcefully pull myself out.

A shriek tears through my lungs as my leg throbs from the movement. Dammit...I can't move my legs. Shit. I'm stuck here. I can't free myself. Sometimes, you have to wait for others to help you. That's only fitting for something as worthless as you. A pathetic failure. Failure and guilt crash around in my head, threatening to break my body more than the building on my back. Mr. Aizawa is going to be so disappointed. I haven't even managed to get through the first quarter of the exercise. And then Dad... A sob rushes out of me as I try to think of something...anything I can do. I can't let him down.

So much for being a hero, huh? You were in the building for all of thirty seconds before it fell on you. Mr. Aizawa is going to expel you when you get out of here...if your own stupidity doesn't kill you first. No wonder your father gave Deku his quirk and not you. My fingers dig into the dirt painfully again, trying to distract from the emotional pain of my doubt, and the physical pain in my legs. There has to be something I can do. Call for help. No one is going to be mad at you. You saved Toru from the same fate.

"DEKU! FROPPY! URAVITY!" I choke out, using the amplifier in my suit to my advantage. "PINKY! INVISIBLE GIRL!" I shove the butt of my palm into my eyes to try and stop the flow of tears. Worthless. Failure. The sound of my doubt is abruptly cut off by the vivid sound of a tiger roaring in my mind.

I keep screaming and calling for help until my voice is tired and I feel my energy waning. What if they've forgotten me? What if they just left me here? I start to worry, calling out every one of my classmate's names at least once.

I'm starting to wonder if I'll die when the sound of footsteps reaches my ears. My breathing is shaky as I look up, and I'm sure my face is a sight, marred by panic, guilt, and blood.

Deku's face isn't smug or disappointed or annoyed like I'd convinced myself it would be. It pulls more tears from my eyes to match his glistening ones as he slides to his knees in front of me.

"TIGRESS!" He exclaims as he assesses the damage. He takes my hand. "The damage looked pretty bad here. Pinky and Invisible Girl said this was the area you'd fallen down. I was hoping this wouldn't be where I found you but–" He looks up at the debris shifting minutely above me, and his eyes widen, but his brows furrow as he takes a determined stance. "I'm going to get you out of here, honeydoodle. I promise. You're going to be okay!" He gives me a smile, and it both mends and breaks me.

He knows how to keep smiling. Why don't you?

"I'm sorry." I choke out. "I'm not...I wasn't...good enough..." I exhale, gritting my teeth. "I'm a monster."

"No, you're not. Don't say that. Invisible Girl said you saved her. I'm proud of you." Deku pats the top of my hair before he calls down the hall of the dilapidated building. "GUYS! SHE'S DOWN HERE!"

More footsteps start approaching. Iida and Tsu are the first ones that come into view, followed by Todoroki, Ojiro, and Ochaco.

I watch them jog closer until there's more movement from the debris above me and I shriek as my vision goes dark again.

"WATCH OUT!" I hear Deku cry and then everything is silent.

Now everything is pinned. There's no way I'm moving.

"DEKU!" I cry through the dusty darkness, coughing out the dirt trying to invade my lungs. "Is everyone okay?!" Please don't tell me others got hurt on my account.

"Tigress! Thank god you're still alive...we're all okay! Todoroki's ice kept the building from falling further. Can you move at all?" He calls.

"No, I can't move anything now, it has me pinned!" And indeed, even as I say this I try. I can't even turn my head; fallen debris renders it stationary.

I close my eyes and try to focus solely on their voices despite a throbbing headache. I listen as they come up with a plan. Iida is to be ready to run and grab me just in case. Ojiro and Ochaco are going to help move debris while Todoroki uses his ice to stabilize it.

The building crushing down on me has me fighting consciousness. One moment, I hear them talking. The next, I can hear the dirt above me starting to shift and settle. The next time I'm awake, I'm already on a stretcher made by Momo.

"S'Invisible Girl okay...?" I grunt out. It doesn't occur to me until I focus on a pounding in the back of my head that my deteriorating status is due to blood loss.

"I'm okay, Tigress." She promises, squeezing my hand.

I blink and then I'm pulled into a warm embrace. I think it's Deku at first, or my dad. But when he speaks, my chest aches as I find it's someone who's hug means that much more.

"You're going to be okay." Mr. Aizawa tells me, squeezing me. I sniffle and let my head rest on his shoulder for a minute. He reads my mind because as he pulls back and catches my expression he meets it with a stern look. "Don't you dare start apologizing. Just let them take you to Recovery Girl."

I'm too tired to fight it, but I have enough energy to huff at him.

The next in line, not surprisingly, is my dad.

"Ichijiku!" He darts over to my side; even he's not wearing his signature hero smile at first, but he grits his teeth and forces it there in the next moment. "You're okay." He exhales his relief. "Recovery Girl's going to fix you up, okay? I'll be right by your side the whole time."

I reach my hand weakly to pat his, again wanting to apologize but not having the energy. The world starts shifting in focus again.

"Can I go with her, Mr. Aizawa?" I hear Deku's voice in the distance and start glancing around for him.

Soon enough, he's jogging by my stretcher. "Ichan, it's okay. I'll come check on you in a little bit, but I have to finish the training...I'll be with you as soon as I can, okay?" Deku's hero smile is gone and fresh tears paddle down his face. He grips my hand tightly and squeezes before giving it a kiss. "We love you."

I love you too. I think, finally feeling content enough to fall asleep.

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and i'm nothing like you by @aloneintherain

Completed. One-Shot. 9k+ Words. 12k+ Kudos. Hurt/Comfort. Kidnapping. Mind Control. Hurt Midoriya Izuku.

Of all the people to have been kidnapped alongside, it had to be this person, this hero, the one person who would never blame him for the things he was forced to do. “Don’t cry,” Midoriya says. “Fuck you,” Hitoshi chokes out. (When Shinsou goes grocery shopping a few weeks after transferring to Class 2A, Midoriya tags along. Because he is, for some reason, determined to be Shinsou’s friend. Shinsou remains cold and withdrawn in the face of Midoriya’s friendliness—until they’re kidnapped by a woman with a brainwashing quirk who believes Shinsou doesn’t belong in the hero course.)

Izuku Knows Exactly Five Guitar Chords And Uses All Of Them To Torment Bakugou Katsuki by @speedwagons-glorious-mane

Completed. One-Shot. 2k+ Words. 3k+ Kudos. Account Locked. Crack Treated Seriously. Bakugou Katsuki & Consequences. Midoriya Izuku Is In A Shitty Pop Punk Band. Midoriya Izuku Does Not Go to U.A. High School. Quirkless Midoriya Izuku.

Kacchan's mom has got it going on Katsuki goes ramrod straight as the vocals start. Ears and Shitty Hair are grinning at him but Katsuki is too busy staring at the speaker in disbelief. He'd know that voice anywhere. Bakugou Katsuki listens to the hit new single 'Kacchan's Mom' by Feeling Green for the first time and he is not a fan.

»»———-Crossovers-———-««

emergency exit by @rae-tnub Batman x BNHA.

Incomplete. Multi-Chaptered. 4k+ Words. Last Updated January ‘22. Bakugou Katsuki Centric. Post Sports Festival Arc.

The two thousand, three hundred and sixteenth offer gives him pause.

The seal on the top of the paper is the Justice League’s symbol. Joining the Justice League is the highest honor a hero can receive. Only the best of the best heroes ever get an invite. Those are the heroes called for the biggest things, like alien invasions and major disasters. They’re the representatives of the worldwide hero community to the rest of the world.

He scans the details of the cover letter. It’s as generic and bland as the rest of them—still written in perfect Japanese, though—and it’s from Batman.

memory loss by elijay White Collar x Batman part one (1) of series: because there really isn't enough of Neal Caffrey being one of the Robins in our lives

Incomplete. Multi-Chaptered. 7k+ Words. Last Updated January '21. 2k+ Kudos. Tim Drake-Centric. Tim Drake is Red Robin. Tim Drake is Neal Caffrey. Tim Drake has Amnesia. Tim Drake has Chronic Pain. Jason Todd is Red Hood. Dick Grayson is Nightwing. Neal Caffrey-centric. BAMF Tim Drake. BAMF Neal Caffrey. Identity Reveal.

“And he is Peter…?” “Burke,” Jones fills in. “Peter Burke, white collar crimes unit. Your handler. You… don’t remember, do you?” Neal snorts. “How astute of you, Jones. And I am?” Concern flickers through Diana. “You don’t know?” Neal looks at her and raises an eyebrow. “I know who I am, I want to know who you think I am.” “Neal Caffrey,” she replies confidently. “Con man, forger, world-class thief, now a criminal consultant for the white collar crimes unit of the FBI.” She’s expecting Neal to nod and agree in some way, but instead he snorts again. “What an alias - Neal Caffrey. Tell me, how long has he been with you? And how old is he, again?”

thanks for getting this far!! enjoy the fics :]

#batman #boku no hero acedamia #fanfiction #fic rec #batman fic #bnha fic #good omens fic #white collar fanfic #fanfic rec #fic rec list #fanfiction recommendation #fic reccomendations #thinking thoughts #Yeah i have no life and nothing to say for myself #tumblr just told me this is my 100th post and idk how to feel about that

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bkdk-fan4ever · 7 months

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Go Get Your Man, Young Bakugou! by red_sneakers

All Might calls Katsuki into his office to give him the ‘I know you’re gay, and I support you and your relationship’ speech.

The problem? Not only are Katsuki and Izuku not dating (despite what most of class 3A thinks), Katsuki hasn’t even realized his own romantic feelings for Izuku (yet), and he has no fucking clue what All Might’s talking about.

#ao3 bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha #midoriya izuku #bnha fanfic recs #bnha fanfiction #bakugou katsuki #bkdk #misscomunication #misunderstanding #love confessions #first kisses #supportive all might #all might #yagi toshinori

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awakefor48hours · 18 days

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hi luce!!! 6, 19, and 21 for the ask please :D

Salty Ask Game

Hi Alex, absolutely

6. Has fandom ever made you enjoy a pairing you previously hated?

If this has happened, I don't remember, the closest thing I can think of is that back when I was heavily invested in the My Hero Academia fandom (for context, season 2 just came out), I didn't ship Bakugou with anyone but then I saw this surge in popularity with Bakugou and Kirishima and realized everyone had a point and started shipping them.

19. What is the one thing you hate most about your fandom?

I'll use Black Clover this time and I think what I hate the most in the BC fandom is the popularity in Noz/essa. I have nothing against Noz/essa shippers but the ship itself just feels very "pair the spares"-y. The most these two have in common is that they're both Noelle's older sibling but that's just where it ends for me. These two haven't interacted once, I don't even think they've been in the same frame more than like 5 times, and I don't see a world in which these two officially meet and Vanessa doesn't just instantly beat the shit out him.

21. What are your thoughts on crack ships?

Considering that I made a crack ship, I'm on board with them. But to look at it from a non-Azulanette POV, I think they're fun. Shipping should just be fun so to look at two random characters (sometimes from different universes) and thinking "heh, wouldn't it be funny if they kissed" is really what shipping is all about.

#asks #moots asks #ask game

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rattle-em-spooky-jones · 1 year

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Complete List of All My WIPs

You know when you’re bored and simultaneously procrastinating. Yeah.

Anyway, here’s a comprehensive list of my WIPs which are sorted by fandom. In order, it’s Gintama, DC, Jujutsu Kaisen, Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure and then some misc. fandoms. It’ll be updated as I get more WIPs. Few have playlists that I made for the fic specifically, or for the general ship/ characters.

(Edit: adding a Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure section because I started it like a week back and already know I Will be having WIPs)

If any of you guys want to know more about any of the fics, just send me an ask. I’d be happy to answer. (*´▽`*)

Gintama:

1. The Misadventures of Mutsu and Sakamoto

Self explanatory, just a little comedic thing.

2. Everyone’s crazy about a sharply dressed man, or in this case… an idiotic merchant?

The only thing I've written for this is 'Essentially the story of different people realizing that Sakamoto is actually really hot.' I can't even say anything to defend myself, Chief.

3.Copper veins, Hands clenched tight

Kouka on Kounan fic. Follows different epithets she has throughout her life [The Blessed, The Cursed, The Lonely, The Master of Kounan, Kouka]

4. Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep

Premise has huge spoilers so I’ll just give a sparknotes version - Takasugi fakes his death, manages to piss off Sakamoto, Zura, and the entirety of Kabukicho.

5. Digging too Deep

Sakamoto thinks about his childhood, realizes its more messed up than he thought.

6. As Winds Pass By

Also has huge spoilers in its premise. Sparknotes version is that this takes place in a world where the canon ending of Gintama happened, and then the second movie's premise of the epidemic happens. Somehow, in the midst of all of this, Sakamoto realizes that he's now immortal.

7. For all the stars in the universe (I was entranced into orbiting you)

Atmospheric 2nd person fic following Sakamoto and his unrequited love towards Gintoki. Lots of space metaphors.

8. A person by any other name would still be just as stupid

Absolutely no clue what's it about, I have written a page though.

9. You know you have cool friends when you guys would be considered an invasive species

My Hero Academia crossover where the Joi 4 get dropped into the MHA universe, get annoyed at the league of villains and decide they're gonna create a better one. A very crack-y fic.

10. Star Eater

Sakamoto isn't quite human. follows his life from birth to just after the end of the war. I have been half-jokingly calling it my magnum opus.

11. Kakashi’s Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day (Posted, will update)

Naruto crossover where Kakashi gets dropped into the Gintama universe. No I have not abandoned it, yes it has been like 3 years since I last updated.

DC:

Gen:

12. Unfridged (Reforged)

Alexandra DeWitt’s journey as a ghost through Greek lands, with Nyx (?) wanting to her to be their presence in the real world, but she has to go through trials before she can do so.

13. Mirror Mirror On the Wall

A Hal Jordan angst fic grappling with identity. Written in second person and has the style of ‘Bluets’ but focuses on green.

14. It Will Come Back

In the 25th century, the wards around Gotham keep out creatures that for some reason only Booster's family can see. The 21st century doesn't have those kind of wards.

TimKon:

15. Fingers Entwined, Hearts in Beat

An Orpheus and Eurydice TimKon au. Angst is at full throttle.

16. Top Gun Superboy (working title) Top gun AU with Kon as Maverick and Tim as Iceman.

Boostle:

17. And I’d Make A Deal With God

Booster Gold grieves over Ted in their shared apartment.

JayKyle:

18. Fire of Unknown Origin

A Bioshock au. Jason and Kyle are trapped down in Rapture. Separately, they both figure out that someone is acting as 'Atlas', a freedom fighter who is supposed to be long dead. After a chance meeting, they decide to work together to figure out what the hell is going on.

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3rWWOrT7LDGM0wggI9Zl9D?si=43ce8e0a98a8463e

19. New Wave Starhunters

A Cowboy Bebop AU. Both Jason and Kyle were cryogenically frozen after two separate accidents years apart. Kyle loses all his memories when he wakes up. Jason remembers, but it has been long enough that everyone he's ever known and loved is dead. They both end up as bounty hunters, and this is their story.

HalBarry:

20. Fleeting Touch

Hal's a ghost stuck in the apartment he used to live in. Barry moved into his new apartment two weeks ago. Can I make it anymore obvious?

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6kM0uBYmqeVAEW7VCQwsHO?si=edb27b2977a14853

21. It's Gettin Hard, this Holdin' back

Just a fluff piece where Barry notices how often Hal touches him, and starts to become hyperware of it because he has a crush on Hal.

22. In the Cracks Beneath Our Feet

A Pacific Rim au set in the early days where Jagars where piloted by one pilot. Hal witnesses the destruction of Coast City by Cyborg Superman, but the whole thing is covered up by the board of directors. Hal lashes out at the, and as a result he is put on increasing dangerous missions to get rid of him. They also get Barry (who figured out the one person system is severely harming pilots but isn’t allowed to go public with the findings) to monitor his health and to attempt to ‘spy’ on him. They both ending up slowly realizing the other also hates the Shatterdome and try to fight the corruption of the place.

23. Wasted Sunset, Forlorn Sunrise [Complete!] A 'the summer hikaru died' au. Hal as Yoshiki, and Barry as Hikaru. Worked on this for the HalBarry Big Bang 2023 in collaboration with @chocolateteapotsvis ! You can see the accompanying art here.

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1pB2LnhyaO6bAYAIloLVVr?si=0723f6ab9caa4741

Bonus [Complete]: And One Day Closer to Death Fic I worked on for the Superboy Superzine. It's late at night. Kon contemplates.

Jujutsu Kaisen:

24. AFTER HOURS

Museum au - gojo is a new museum curator (for art pieces) and geto is the ghost that haunts it (with no memories of the past).

25. At the Tip of Your Tongue, In the Back of Your Lungs

Second person Gojo POV, following the timeline from when Gojo and Geto meet for the first time till the end of the Jujutsu Kaisen 0 movie.

26. An Endless Sea

A SatoSugu Pacific Rim Au. Also set in a time before the two pilot drift technology was developed. They’re the greatest pilots in the world until Riko and tengen’s mission where they had to protect Riko goes wrong. Gojo becomes even more stronger with his Jager after the mission, but Geto seems to find his limit and has to have a specific number of missions he can go per day. Geto centric.

27. Jujutsu Textin’ (Posted, but still updating)

A modern day twitter fic where most of the characters are in college.

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure:

28. La Ciruela

It’s late at night, yet both Caesar and Joseph are here on this balcony outside. Joseph hides his heart well. Caesar pines.

29. You Gonna Do Something Killer?

....this is so embarrassing I can’t believe I’m adding it in. Caejose smut fic based on that tequila joseph tiktok and art. Joseph bets that he can seduce Caesar. Caesar- very stupidly, and already in love with Jojo - agrees to it.

30. Distant Dreams, Distant Hearts

Kujo family dynamics (Holly-Jotaro, Jotaro-Jolyne) centric fic with a focus on cards.

31. Before My Body Is Dry (working title)

A Spiderverse au with a twist, with Jolyne as Miles and Jotaro as Jefferson Davis.

Miscellaneous:

32. Red Heaven, White Hell

A Daredevil exploration fic based on colours: red blood, red fights, red justice – white hospital, white crimes, white grief.

33. Time Wounds All the Heals (working title)

An Alex Rider (show) fic. A timeloop story where Alex keeps returning back in time, usually after he finds out Ian dies. Card games will be definitely used as some sort of metaphor.

34. The Oddball Blues

A comedy/ romance Giant Killing fic centered around Tsubaki and Kubota’s spare time in Abu Dhabi.

35. Biohazards, Ballistics, and Global Political Tension: An investigation into the impact of bio-organic weapons on modern society (Posted, but still updating)

Collab with @fangirl-on-fire3 ! A collection of accounts about different events in the resident evil universe in the format of a draft of a PhD report.

#writing #i love starting fics #but finishing them #....#jujutsu kaisen #dc #jjba #gintama

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ao3feed-hawks · 22 days

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#AO3 Link #FanFiction #AO3 Hotwings #♥#Dabihawks #Hotwings #⚣#R:G #A:Koteko

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asirensrage · 3 months

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Current Anime Fandoms Masterlist

just because I want to see them all in one place... most are ocs, some are "x reader".

Tokyo Revengers

Hanma Shuji

Cursed (Explicit): Kanae hates clubs but a chance meeting on the patio might change her mind…or at least make up for the disaster the night is turning into.

Sano "Mikey" Manjiro

The Fall (Mature) - Dark!Fic. She was drowning before she even realized he had dragged her into waters she couldn’t survive in on her own. Based on the prompt: “Step away from the window. Come back to sleep. Don’t make me have to come get you.”

Unrepentant (Explicit) - Dark!Fic. The reason Mikey collared you and kept you chained tonight at his feet was a lesson in humiliation and obedience. (Mikey x Reader, Bonten x Reader)

Haitani Ran

Hindsight (Mature): Dark!Fic. You were always going to end up here. She was never going to be allowed to leave and you were just lucky that he saw you as more than just collateral. Based on the prompt: “It doesn’t matter what you think. You’re mine. You always have been.”

Hindsight 2.0 (Explicit): Dark!Fic. Smut rewrite of Hindsight (shown above)

Mitsuya Takashi

Profane (Mature) - You meet Mitsuya by accident. Mitsuya x reader.

Sanzu Haruchiyo

The Road to Hell (Explicit) - It’s pure luck that she stumbles across him alone in the middle of an overdose. He thinks it’s fate.

My Hero Academia

Dabi

Dark!Prompt: (M) “If they touch you, I’ll kill them. It’s that simple.”

Dark!Prompts (Explicit): “Do you know how long I’ve watched you? You’re perfect.” and “Are you really surprised to find out I’m the bad guy?”

Jujutsu Kaisen

Nanami Kento

Prompt: character A making it their absolute goal for character B to admit that the best sex they’ve ever had is w/ A, and they both are kinda surprised when it actually happens. (Mature)

Random sad/comfort scene between OC and Nanami…

waking up in bed (unnamed characters)

Gojo Satoru

Wanting More (PG) - Satoru doesn’t want her. He just doesn’t want anyone else to have her either…

Demanding It All (Explicit) - They’ve both finally had enough. Satoru does something about it. Sequel to Wanting More

Just a Dream (PG) - A request for fluff and kisses after the JJK 236 leaks. SPOILER WARNING

Prompt: “YOU SLEPT WITH [Your Choice]??? WHAT WERE YOU THINKING????” (PG) - sequel to Wanting More and Demanding It All.

Naruto

Hatake Kakashi

the weight of all my sins (snippets) - Kakashi x OC - AU. Kei has always held anyone outside of her team at a distance but Kakashi has a way of slipping in between the cracks. An exploration of grief, loss, sacrifice, murder, protection, acceptance and letting people in.

Uchiha Sasuke

Prompt: “Look what you do to me” (rating M)

Demon Slayer

Rengoku Kyojuro

An Offering (PG) - He didn’t expect what came after.

Song Prompt (M): Unholy by Hey Violet

Prompt (T): “When he touches you, is it his face you see or mine?” - sequel to Unholy.

Promises Unspoken (Explicit) - Kyojuro x OC - She survived. That’s enough. If only he would stop avoiding her.

Treating You Right (Explicit) - Tengen x you x Kyojuro - Modern!AU. “Come out with us, princess. It’ll be the flashiest night of your life.“

A Bet’s a Bet (Explicit) - Tengen x Kyojuro x you - Modern!AU. A night at Laser Tag goes from potential disaster to something incredible.

A kiss on the cheek

How the Hashira Help You Deal With Unwanted Attention

Until We Have More. - prompt: “can I touch you?” “you know we can’t.”

How the Hashira React to Your Blood Turning Demons Back to Human

How the Hashira React to Getting Caught Making Out With You

Uzui Tengen (and wives)

Catalyst (M) - You meet Makio first…

Treating You Right (Explicit) - Tengen x you x Kyojuro - Modern!AU. “Come out with us, princess. It’ll be the flashiest night of your life.“

A Bet’s a Bet (Explicit) - Tengen x Kyojuro x you - Modern!AU. A night at Laser Tag goes from potential disaster to something incredible.

"I wish I could touch you.” prompt. (Tengen x OC)

The Hashira

How the Hashira Help You Deal with Unwanted Attention

How the Hashira React to Your Blood Turning Demons Back to Human

How the Hashira React to Getting Caught Making Out With You

#ridea updates her masterlist #sort of #long post #anime masterlist #boku no hero academia fic #tokyo revengers fic #naruto fic #my hero academia fic #demon slayer fic #kimetsu no yaiba fic #jujutsu kaisen fic #fanfic

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doumadono · 7 months

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if your taking requests:

reader x b. katsuki:

Reader is very injured after a fight with a villan gets admitted into the hospital.

A/N: normally, my requests are closed, but I've cracked open the emergency vault just for this one. Why? Well, I've got a soft spot for Bakugo, and this topic piqued my interest. So here's a quick and fluffy blurb

MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST

In one of the hospital rooms, the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound, punctuating the heavy silence. You lay in bed, battered and bruised from the fierce battle with the villain. Tubes and machines surrounded you, a stark reminder of your fragile state.

Just then, the door to the room burst open, and Bakugo Katsuki stormed in, his usual fiery demeanor softened by concern. He couldn't hide the worry in his crimson eyes as he approached your bedside.

"Oi, you idiot," he grumbled, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably. "You better not be planning to make this a regular thing, getting yourself beat up like that, dumbass."

You managed a weak smile despite the pain, your voice barely above a whisper. "Sorry, Katsuki. The villain was tough…"

Katsuki huffed, crossing his arms. "Tough or not, you should've called for backup. Don't try to be a hero all by yourself, dumbass."

He pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, his expression softening a fraction. "You had us all worried, you know. Even Deku was going on and on about how we need to find you before you do anything reckless again. You've broken the already fucking broken nerd, you little shit."

There was a brief pause, and then he awkwardly reached out, gently taking your hand. His palm was warm. Bakugo's gaze would occasionally flicker down to your bandaged body, your injuries far more severe than anyone had initially realized. He couldn't help but feel a gnawing fear in the pit of his stomach, one he refused to vocalize. His grip on your hand tightened involuntarily as he watched you wince in pain. He knew you were trying to be strong, but he could see the exhaustion and pain in Y/E/C eyes, even if you tried to hide it. "You better not be downplaying how bad this is," he finally grumbled, his voice lower than usual.

You met met his gaze. "I'm tough, Katsuki. I'll heal."

He didn't respond, but his hand never left yours. He knew that sometimes, silence conveyed more than words ever could.

You chuckled weakly, wincing at the pain. "I appreciate you coming, Katsuki."

He glanced away for a moment, seemingly flustered, before muttering, "Yeah, yeah well, I didn't have much of a choice. Just… don't do this again, okay, dumbass? I don't want to see you like this ever fucking again."

You gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. "I'll try not to, Katsuki."

He nodded, a mix of relief and frustration evident on his face. "Good. Because if you end up in here again, I'm gonna explode something."

A small smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "You're a real softie if you only want to, Katsuki."

He scowled, but there was a glimmer of warmth in his eyes. "Shut up, I'm not, you idiot."

Katsuki's presence, despite his gruff exterior, brought a comforting sense of normalcy to the sterile hospital room.

It was in those moments, when he thought no one was watching, that Bakugo Katsuki showed a side of himself that few got to see— a side that was caring, protective, and undeniably sweet.

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grymmnox · 11 months

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weekly fic recs #33

i am going insane, actually! enjoy this week's fic recs <33

fandom(s): bungo stray dogs, harry potter, my hero academia

ship(s): soukoku, kousano (if thats their ship name. kouyou/yosano), shin soukoku, ranpoe

Oneshots

Don't Mess With A Man's Hat; Grinch1234 - bungo stray dogs

mature | 5.6k words | chuuya/dazai, chuuya & dazai, dazai & kunikida, atsushi & dazai, ADA & dazai, dazai & mori, chuuya & mori

summary:

Chuuya lets go of his hair and levels the whole office with a glare. “I’m very serious about this. I’ll even pay you, like an actual client or whatever. I want Mori destroyed, and if you need something that isn’t in that file,” Chuuya points a gloved finger at the monster-sized folder sitting on Ranpo’s desk, “I will get it to you myself.” Or The random one-shot crack fic where Mori loses Chuuya’s hat and Chuuya is out for blood.

oh darling it's alarming to think of us apart (you know you've got me in your pocket); interludewings - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 20.3k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

“Okay so if we’re both still single when we’re twenty two,” Dazai’s smile grew even wider. “Let’s marry each other.” By the time Chuuya’s twenty two, he’d probably be in a relationship with someone else, and the possibilities of them even remembering each other were slim to none. And so, Chuuya gave his answer. “Fine, let’s do that.”

In short, fifteen year olds Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya made a stupid promise one day in their school library out of boredom, which leads to the next seven years of their life filled with fighting, burnt notebooks and late night conversations.

The Curse of Anonymity; SapphireSunstone - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 12.6k words | chuuya/dazai, akutagawa/atsushi, poe/ranpo | READ TAGS

summary:

Someone admits on Yokohama High School Confessions that they're in love with 'the biggest asshole of the year'.

Dazai knows that it's him that this stranger is talking about.

(The Edited and Redrafted version of Anonymous Confessions)

Linger; iskendaris - bungo stray dogs

general audiences | 17.1k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

Chuuya goes missing. Everyone assumes. Dazai investigates.

One: Everyone in Port Mafia believes that Chuuya is with him. Two: They believe Chuuya has been with him for a month now. Three: Both are patently untrue, therefore Chuuya has been missing for a month.

promise rings & what that means; lesbianhowlpendragon - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 8.4k words | chuuya/dazai, chuuya & yosano, dazai & yosano

summary:

skk get ironic(?) promise rings at 16. six years later, chuuya finds out that dazai still wears his. flustered pining ensues. (they are very dumb but very sweet and in love !)

realizations in a shared hotel room; setosdarkness - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 4.6k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

“You will stay quarantined here, or so help me, if you die from this fucking virus instead of my own hands, I’m gonna fucking destroy everything, starting with your precious Agency.”

[or, Dazai and Chuuya are on an overseas joint-mission when the virus lockdown hits.]

Tea Parties and Toxins; injeong - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 2.8k words | dazai & kunikida, atsushi & dazai, dazai & ranpo | READ TAGS

summary:

(Not really graphic descriptions of violence, per say, but I put the warning just in case)

One of Dazai's plans to extract some information out of a target goes as planned, except for one small thing.

Regrets; RayvnAshes (IronScript) - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 1.2k words | dazai & kunikida, kunikida & sasaki, kunikida & rokuzou, dazai & oda

summary:

Atsushi asks Tanizaki a simple question, but unfortunately the situation escalates when Kunikida can't help but throw a few scathing remarks in Dazai's direction. They never really did resolve things after the Azure Messenger case, but did they have to do this in the middle of the office?

all the holes we had to breathe; airiena - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 18.2k words | chuuya/dazai | READ TAGS

summary:

“...Are you in a hurry or something?” Chuuya inquires, hand instinctively reaching out to wipe at the corner of Dazai’s mouth, successfully getting rid of the crumbs, before he realizes what he’s doing and freezes.

“Yeah.” Dazai all but breathes. He is golden, when Chuuya takes in his appearance. He is a golden thing, dimmed, beaten, snuffed out, full of scratches but is still so human and so real despite what he always seems to believe that it makes the redhead want nothing but to take him into his arms and hide him from the heavy, heavy world and soothe all his aches and kiss all his scars—

“I’m in a hurry, because I’ve already lost too much time.”

I Won't Leave You (Again); deviance - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 15.9k words | chuuya/dazai, chuuya & dazai, ADA & chuuya, chuuya & kouyou | READ TAGS

summary:

"Executive Kouyou, we've been informed that you are planning a coup."

Before the signal could be given, there was a large explosion and many men were blown from their feet as something like a black hole went tearing through them all. Kouyou could recognize the gravitons of her own pupil; she just wished it hadn't come to this.

The men scattered, but Corruption was beyond anything a human could defeat. Kouyou watched from afar as Chuuya's body cackled while taking down men he'd mostly likely led in missions recently, taken to bars, worried over.

"I hope you're worth it."

Kouyou didn't startle at the voice behind her.

"Isn't that for the lad to decide?"

"You know how this will affect him," Dazai accused her, and she couldn't see a glimpse of the light in his eyes. "He didn't want to be conscious when he fought them."

"Not going to leave him again?"

"There is no leaving him again," Dazai denied.

.....

(Chuuya leaves the PM to save Kouyou, then joins the ADA so he can stay in Yokohama)

(Day 2 of Chuuya Week 2023: Friendship/Family)

Hurt, Heal, Repeat; Mornelithe_falconsbane - bungo stray dogs

not rated | 1.5k words | dazai & fukuzawa, dazai & ranpo

summary:

Dazai doesn't adjust to the Armed Detective Agency immediately.

Waiting Inside The Hollows Of His Bones; StormDew2 - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 5.2k words | dazai & fukuzawa | READ TAGS

summary:

Dazai & Fukuzawa throughout the years as Dazai struggles with mental health and past abuse. Can he trust people again?

Mark; Raven_Rein - bungo stray dogs

general audiences | 2.9k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

Dazai was afflicted with a curse and the only way to lift it is by kissing the person who loved him the most.

Naturally he took the chance to laugh at everyone's expense.

Get Off My Lawn; that_one_Author - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 11.1k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

“You let your dog shit in my petunias!” “Not before you insulted him! You called my dog a rat.” “I was only telling the truth, that’s not how a dog’s supposed to look like.” “Baki is a Pomeranian and he is beautiful!”

There is a new hot neighbour right next to Dazai’s house that he really wants to woo since day one. Needless to say, it’s going wonderfully.

Complete

Dial Tones; SapphireSunstone - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 14 chapters, 14k words | chuuya/dazai, kouyou/yosano

summary:

(+8145-xxx-xxxx): Bonjour mademoiselle~

> Je pense que vous avez le mauvais numéro

(+8145-xxx-xxxx): I’m afraid you overestimate my language skills dear

(+8145-xxx-xxxx): But I’m pleased to know you have a skilled tongue

> Oh my god ew

"Ah... I Think We're In What They Call A Hate/Love Relationship."; Insomnia_Productions - bungo stray dogs

general audiences | 5 chapters, 7.9k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

Chuuya's the fourth person to be assigned as Dazai's roommate this semester, and, unfortunately, he's not allowed to ask for a transfer. So now he's stuck with an annoying, suicidal roommate who seems intent on making his life a living hell.

Well, at least he has his new online friend, No Longer Human, to keep his spirits up.

[Prompt: your otp are roommates who hate each other... but they're also online friends who might be kind of falling in love with each other. What happens when they arrange a blind date?]

Redeemable For Love; Gatteau - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 10 chapters, 39.7k words | chuuya/dazai

summary:

In an attempt to cheer his boyfriend up and take their relationship to new heights of normalcy, Chuuya decides to surprise Dazai with something he's never tried before: a love coupon book.

The Art Of Getting Back At Your Partner: A Guide By Nakahara Chuuya; PurpleJellyFrogs - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 7 chapters, 28k words | chuuya/dazai, ADA & dazai, ADA & chuuya, chuuya & PM, dazai & original character, chuuya & kouyou, dazai & ranpo & yosano | READ TAGS

summary:

“It’s easy, it just ignites the sparks of attraction, it gives people the freedom to have choices even when they’re affected. It starts wearing down after ten days,” the platinum blonde-haired woman explains bluntly. No need to lie to the man, he’d see through it and she has an inkling he would even prefer it less if it was truly ‘all-powerful’ as he put it.

“Have you had any clients in the past ten days?”

“No.”

“Are you planning to have any in the next five to seven days?”

“No? Why?” She looks at the man skeptically, green eyes observing his smirk.

“I want to hire you for a job.” He grins and extends a hand for her to shake.

Dazai thinks it's easy to use an ability to make Chuuya like him. Chuuya thinks it's easy to mess with the bastard by playing pretend.

Magic and Mystery; Allegory_for_Hatred - bsd/harry potter fusion

not rated | 55 chapters, 209k words | READ TAGS

summary:

Dazai is going to Hogwarts—which is crazy because he doesn’t have magic. He has a nullifying ability, for goodness’ sake! Not that it matters. Dazai is still willing to stick around and cause trouble before he gets shipped back home and stuck in his room again.

And this Quirrell guy is definitely up to something. So that’s a good place to start.

Incomplete

so if I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow; prettysicknasty - bungo stray dogs

teen and up | 18/? chapters, 94.2k words | chuuya/dazai | READ TAGS

summary:

This was far from the first time Dazai had to spend time in a mental institution. The inpatient facility was more like a second home at this point. He wasn't expecting anything different from usual when he was admitted, but when a fiery redheaded roommate is thrown into his usually dull and monochrome life, suddenly it doesn't seem so boring anymore.

Stray Heroes; ellezahuay - bsd/mha fusion

teen and up | 14/? chapters, 11.3k words

summary:

Reports of sightings of the members of the Villain Alliance have been popping up and causing havoc all over Japan, repeatedly and with the puzzling situation of the same members being spotted in different cities at the same time, and many heroes, including a large number of those in the hero education system, have been called to track them down in groups. Due to particularly dire situation in Yokohama, which is majorly quirkless due to having been quarantined during the first couple generations of quirk users, and relatively defenceless against the threats of the Villain Alliance and illegal organisations such as the Port Mafia combined, a large number of heroes have been sent there to hopefully alleviate the situation.

Without their homeroom teacher as well as a large number of their other teachers absent, it would seem as if 1A is in for a boring few months while the situation is resolved. Thankfully, a certain substitute teacher from the Armed Detective Agency has a couple other plans.

(So much for a dramatic summary. Basically, Aizawa and three others go to Yokohama and work with the ADA while Ranpo goes "substitute" for 1A, but we all know he's there for other reasons.)

#[.grims recs]#[.grims weekly recs]#bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd #fic recs #reclist #bsd fic recs #bungo stray dogs fic recs #bungou stray dogs fic recs #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha fic recs #bnha fic recs #my hero academia fic recs #boku no hero academia fic recs

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Love and Fear in the Light of Day

Summary: Izuku and Katsuki finally got closer but Katsuki’s mumbling in his sleep leads Izuku to fear that Katsuki is seeing someone else, already feeling his heart breaking.

Fandom: My Hero Academia / Boku no hero academia

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku

Word Count: 3,000

Rating: General / Teen

AO3-Link

Notes: Slight mention of sex / Takes place after UA / Izuku and Katsuki are hero partners

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Izuku grumbled softly as he opened his eyes. Light was shining merciless on his face, waking him up.

He sat up, rubbing his eyes.

Why was it so bright in his room? Did he forget to close the curtains?

He looked to the window and blinked in confusion. He looked around, realizing where he was and the truth began so sink it.

It hadn’t been a dream.

It really happened, he thought, looking at the person sleeping next to him.

Izuku’s stomach dropped. He wasn’t sure if he was the happiest or he most scared person on this planet right now. Probably both.

While looking at those familiar features he started recalling what had led to his unfamiliar awakening…

~~~

… Izuku was yawing for the fifth time already.

“I’m sorry, Kacchan. The week has been rough”, he said, “But I’m focused, I promise.”

They were sitting in Katsuki’s living room, files were laying all over the place. They were working on a case that had been going on for weeks because the villains in question were masters of disguise and now they had finally found a promising trace.

Katsuki tossed the paper that he was just reading to the side, cracking his neck. “Yeah. This case has fucked up my sleep schedule too.”

Izuku smiled at his hero partner and childhood friend. He really did take his sleep serious.

“Should we stop then, for today?”, Izuku asked, somehow torn. He longed for his warm, soft bed to finally fall asleep but he also craved every minute he got to spend with Katsuki.

Katsuki shrugged and said: “Let’s take a small break and see if we’re still tired after that.”

“Yeah”, Izuku nodded, “Sounds good.”

“Of course it does, it’s my plan”, Katsuki said casually and started to stretch out on the couch. Izuku’s whole being seemed to be put on pause when Katsuki rested his head on Izuku’s lap. He was lying flat on this back, face turned to Izuku. His eyes were closed.

Izuku was afraid to move.

In the last couple of years, they had spent more time together than most married couples usually do – due to their work and due to their friendship. And they had grown more and more comfortable around each other. Physical touch was nothing uncommon between them.

But that kind of physical contact was still something new. Izuku had kind of started it a few months ago. During a night shift, while they were patrolling around town, Katsuki had opened up about how he still felt terrible about their middle school years. Seeing how worked up he had been, Izuku had just wrapped his arms around him, refusing to let go, even when Katsuki tried to shove him away. Since then, Katsuki was mostly the one initiating sudden, short hugs or was leaning against Izuku.

And now this.

Izuku swallowed. He couldn’t help himself and was bluntly staring at Katsuki’s mouth.

Get yourself together, he said to himself but that didn’t help.

During their years at UA, after they had started to repair their friendship, he had realized that he was in love with this mouthy, loud, amazing person. That it wasn’t just admiration and platonic affection. He truly loved him.

Izuku held his breath when he reached out to stroke Katsuki’s hair. He relaxed when Katsuki approved with a soft hum and let his fingers glide through spikey but yet soft hair, losing himself in Katsuki’s features.

Katsuki had cooked for them that night, making Izuku’s favorite food: Katsudon.

“You have to stop spoiling me like that”, he had warned, “I will get used to it way too quickly and start bugging you about making it all the time.”

“I can handle you, nerd”, Katsuki had said unimpressed, refilling Izuku’s bowl.

Katsuki was still explosive and rough at times. But he had grown to be more calm, more thoughtful. He took care of Izuku.

Izuku realized his hands were shaking now. The butterflies in his stomach had turned into bees, stinging his insides. It ached. Not being as close to Katsuki as he wished to be – it physically hurt.

He needed to be closer, just a little, just a tiny little more.

At that desire Izuku’s brain seemed to shut down for a moment, because he found himself bending his head down and softly touching Katsuki’s lips with his own.

Katsuki’s eye shot open and that’s when Izuku started to think again.

He instantly jumped to his feet, throwing Katsuki off of him in the process.

Oh no, Izuku’s heart was racing, he could feel his face heat up, No, no, no, what have I done?!

Katsuki was his friend, his hero partner! He had no interest whatsoever to be in this kind of relationship with Izuku. What was he thinking?!

He could feel tears prickling in the corner of his eyes.

Katsuki groaned, rubbing his shoulder where he landed on it, coming back to his feet.

Oh no. Izuku had to fix this!

“Kacchan, I’m sorry”, he pressed, almost choking on his own words, “I- I- I-“, he realized he had no idea what to say. He had no excuse in the back of his head. Absolutely nothing came to his mind, everything went blank.

Katsuki was now looking at him, arms crossed, head leaning back. Izuku was shaking.

“I”, he started again but still didn’t know what to say, “I’m sorry.”

Katsuki narrowed his eyes, studying Izuku’s face and those moments were the longest of Izuku’s life.

“Why’d you do it?”

“Huh?”, Izuku titled his head.

He expected Katsuki to go bat shit crazy, throwing him out of his apartment and yelling at him.

But instead, he was calmly standing in front of him, waiting for an answer.

Izuku just said without thinking: “I felt like it.”

“Tch”, Katsuki clicked his tongue, “You just felt like kissing me.”

Izuku started to shift uncomfortable. He looked away, wasn’t able to hold Katsuki’s stare any longer.

“Yeah”, he whispered, still having no idea why he wasn’t lying to him. But had he ever? Had Izuku ever been able to hide something from Katsuki?

“You felt like it”, Katsuki huffed to himself.

The following happened so fast, Izuku couldn’t even register all of it: Katsuki suddenly moved quickly, closing the gap between them.

“Then I’ll do the same”, he said in a low voice and Izuku let out a surprised sound when Katsuki started to kiss his neck, grabbing his waist.

“Kacchan?”, Izuku whispered, feeling dizzy.

“Shut up, nerd”, Katsuki was now kissing Izuku’s mouth, “We’ll talk later”, he said, sliding his tongue over Izuku’s lips and sliding it into his mouth as soon as Izuku let out a deep sigh.

Kacchan is right, he thought, letting all his worries go, just following Katsuki’s movements, Talking can wait.

Izuku was finally getting what he wanted, what he had craved for so long, his analytical brain would have to shut up for a while.

~~~

But Izuku was wide awake now and this analytical brain of his was back on track.

Izuku looked at Katsuki. The blond was laying on his stomach, the blanket covering his lower body, face turned away from Izuku.

Izuku’s eyes ran along Katsuki’s spine. He noticed the fresh bruises and bite marks on Katsuki’s neck. Izuku felt shy at the memories of placing them there.

He suddenly felt a panic attack creeping up at him.

I slept with Kacchan, he thought, I slept with my oldest friend, with my partner. With Kacchan!!

His chest tightened.

Izuku buried his face in his hands, trying to steady his breath.

My name is Midoriya Izuku, he thought, recalling his grounding-routine he learned in therapy, taking in deep breaths, I’m 21 years old, my birthday’s on 15th July. I’m a professional hero. My mother’s name is Inko. My father’s name is Hisashi. I graduated at UA. My apartment is on the fourth floor. It has four doors, six windows, I’ve got two All Might posters in my bedroom…

It helped. He was slowly calming down.

He let his hands sink into his lap, looking at the still sleeping Katsuki again.

We’ll talk later. That’s what Katsuki had said and Izuku would be here for it. Of course he would.

He sighed, relieved at that decision. He let himself sink back into the pillow, humming. That’s when Katsuki moved for the first time, grumbling in his sleep, and turning to face Izuku. His eyes were still closed. He scooted closer, pulling Izuku towards him.

He hummed something incomprehensible and added: “You okay, love?”

Love.

Love…

Izuku’s body reacted on its own, just like yesterday: He jumped out of bed.

He had to get out of here.

“What the…”, Katsuki was now actually waking up.

Izuku was collecting his clothes that were scattered all over the place, pulling up his boxers.

Love – that’s nothing Katsuki would ever call him. Nerd, dork, reckless idiot, dweeb – yes. But love? Never would he call Izuku that.

Katsuki being half asleep must have mistaken him for somebody else. Somebody he was calling “love”.

A sob escaped Izuku’s mouth, sounding like an explosion.

“Yo, what the hell?”, Katsuki’s voice sounded husky, “What’s happening?”

But Izuku was just heading for the door of the bedroom.

“Nerd!”, Katsuki called out.

Ah, there it is, Izuku thought. He stopped. Izuku looked over his shoulder, fighting back another sob.

“Are you”, Izuku’s view was blurry, “Are you seeing someone else?”

Katsuki made a surprised sound.

“Why do y-?”, he began but Izuku couldn’t take it. He hurried to the apartment door.

Katsuki wasn’t denying it and Izuku was in no state of mind to hear about someone else. He started picturing who it could be, whether or not he knew them.

Izuku was bawling his eyes out by now, trying to slip into his shoes.

He heard Katsuki running after him, cursing like he hadn’t heard him do in a long time.

“Fucking wait!”, he demanded.

Izuku recalled how Katsuki was smiling at him, kissing him, asking him if he was alright. At the thought of him doing this to someone else Izuku felt sick. He was afraid he would throw up then and there.

“Izuku!”

Izuku was just fiercely shaking his head. He couldn’t talk to Katsuki right now. Why wouldn’t his feet fit into his shoes?!

He heard Katsuki sighing deeply.

“You will run straight into the paparazzis down there. And you’re half naked.”

Izuku stopped his clumsy attempt to put on his shoes and sank down, sitting on the step in the entry area. He couldn’t fight that logical reason to stop.

So he was just sitting there, pressing his clothes against his chest and crying into them, grasping for air.

He felt Katsuki sitting down next to him. A warm hand was placed in the nape on his neck, offering silent comfort.

After a while Izuku ran out of tears. Or his body just refused to get fully dehydrated because of a stupid broken heart.

Although he was scared out of his mind, he eventually turned his head to look at Katsuki. The sight stunned him.

Katsuki looked completely gutted.

Izuku had known the blond his entire life but he had never seen Katsuki looking this… sad.

“What the fuck is going on?”, Katsuki asked in a low voice.

Izuku pressed his lips together, feeling his throat closing up again. After a few deep breaths he was finally able to speak: “You… you called me ‘love’ in your sleep. And I just assumed you were mistaking me for someone else.”

It hurt even more to say it out loud. It made him feel like the absolute stupidest person alive. “And when I just asked, you weren’t denying it.”

Katsuki was now staring at him, eyes big, face expressionless.

“You fucker!”, he barked a second later, “I was just waking up! Of course I wasn’t prepared to have a serious talk just right after opening my eyes!”

Izuku blinked at Katsuki.

“That’s why I wasn’t denying it, you…”, he let out a frustrated growl, “Fuck, Izuku, I thought you regretted last night, crying your eyes out like that! Don’t give me a heart attack like that!”, his hand wandered from his neck into Izuku’s hair, grabbing it.

Izuku’s brain had a hard time processing what Katsuki was saying.

“Are you”, he said quietly, “seeing someone else?”

Katsuki exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “Are you for real? We are almost spending every damn minute of the day together. How am I supposed to date anyone!”

“Then why”, Izuku continued, “did you call me ‘love’.”

Katsuki clicked his tongue, looking away.

Was he blushing?

“I… this is so stupid”, Katsuki pinched the bridge of his nose, “I’ve been calling you ‘love’ in my head for a while now.”

“Huh?”

“You heard me just fine.”

Izuku must still be asleep. This couldn’t be reality. It was impossible. He must have hit his head and-

“You’re mumbling”, Katsuki interrupted his thoughts and ruffled through his hair, “This is real. I can punch you in the face to prove it.”

Izuku laughed at that. His aching chest was finally starting to feel lighter again.

Izuku closed his eyes, focusing on his breathing once again. He was counting from 10 backwards. When he reached 1 he opened his eyes again, meeting crimson eyes.

“Kacchan”, he said, “I love you.”

There was no point in denying it any longer. He was bawling his eyes out three minutes ago because he had thought Katsuki was seeing someone else. It was obvious by now.

Katsuki mouth opened a bit, his eyes went big.

“I probably have loved you my entire life”, Izuku continued, “But I only came to realize it at the end of our second year at UA. I was happy we were solving all of our problems but after a while I noticed that I didn’t feel the same for you as I do for my other close friends. I was jealous and I was obsessing over every interaction we had. That’s when I figured it out.”

There it was. Izuku had said it. Now it was out of his hands.

Katsuki let go of Izuku’s hair and brought his hands to his face. He rubbed his face way too roughly, Izuku wanted to stop him but was too afraid to move.

Katsuki eventually stopped and took in a deep breath. He looked at Izuku.

“Remember when I went to that stupid Onsen trip together with those extras and brought you that All Might-colored lucky charm?”

Izuku curiously titled his head, nodding.

“I told you I just happened to come across it and because exams were coming up, I thought you would need them”, he chuckled at the memory, “You were happy, but you were also pouting like a little brat because your grades were obviously good enough to get straight As without a stupid lucky charm.”

“Don’t call it stupid!”, Izuku protested, “I still have it in my locker at the agency.”

Katsuki looked surprised. “You do?”

Izuku nodded.

“Of course you do, sappy nerd.”

“Hey!”, Izuku frowned, “You’re the one calling me ‘love’!”.

Izuku was surprised by his own cheeky response.

“I’ll give you shit for this later, nerd”, Katsuki warned him with a little smile, “But for now”, he sighed, “What I’m trying to tell you is that I didn’t just came across those charms. I”, he shrugged, “I saw them on a stupid website and how the city was famous for making them. I ended up searching them for hours. The others were teasing me about it. That’s when Pinky called you my crush and”, Katsuki cleared his throat, his voice started to shake, “it dawned on me that she was right. Well, not exactly. That I was not only crushing on you. I was head over heels in love with you. And that hasn’t changed.”

Izuku was reaching out, taking Katsuki’s hand.

“I swore to make you happy”, Katsuki sounded almost defeated, “I swore to myself to only take what you’d give me, to never demand something from you in that regard. So when you were the one kissing me yesterday, I…”, Katsuki’s voice broke and that’s when Izuku couldn’t hold it in any longer.

He pulled Katsuki closer, wrapping his arms around him.

“Kacchan”, he whispered against his shoulder, “I love you so much, you have no idea. I just never thought you’d want me.”

Katsuki clicked his tongue, also slinging his arms around Izuku, almost breaking his ribs.

“I want you more than anything.”

Izuku started to cry again.

If someone had asked him what Bakugou Katsuki AKA Dynamight wanted the most, Izuku wouldn’t have missed a beat saying he wanted to become the No. 1 Hero. To win, to surpass anyone before him. To be the best.

“Anything?”

“Anything, you dumbass.”

Katsuki gently pushed Izuku an inch away, so he could look into his eyes, “I’m not seeing someone else, I don’t intend to ever do. Even if you’re not down for… me.”

Izuku leaned forward, kissing Katsuki.

“Be aware, Kacchan”, Izuku said, “You won’t be able to get rid of me once we start this.”

Katsuki shrugged. “I’m counting on that.”

Izuku felt his face brighten up.

“Can you say it again?”

“Hmm?”, Katsuki frowned, confused.

But Izuku was just silently beaming at him. Katsuki got flustered when he realized what Izuku wanted.

He grumbled, biting his lips.

“I hate you”, he said.

Izuku chuckled. “I have a blue-red-yellow-colored lucky charm to prove you wrong.”

Katsuki glared at Izuku. “Smartass”, he said, standing up and pulling Izuku back to his feet too, “Let’s make some breakfast, love, I’m fucking starving.”

Izuku’s heart missed a beat at the sound of Katsuki calling him this, now fully conscious.

“Me too”, he answered.

Katsuki scoffed, walking towards the kitchen.

Izuku stood there for a second longer.

“Kacchan!”, he called out.

Katsuki looked over his shoulder, raising his eyebrows.

“This will be awesome!”

Katsuki blinked at him. Then he smirked. “You bet your ass it will! Now, come”, he held out his hand and Izuku rushed to his side, being finally as close as he had always dreamed to be.

#bkdk #bkdk fluff #bakudeku #katsuki x izuku #decchan #bakugou x deku #bnha #bnha fanfiction #bkdk fanfic #fluff and angst #wonder duo #mutual pining

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