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redclercs · 11 months

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DELICATE✰ CHARLES LECLERC.

ii. do you really wanna know where i was april 29th?

— the one where you and him end up in the same room at the same time.

warnings: kind reminder that the pictures are just used for entertainment and don’t describe what the main character is supposed to look like also, there are some f1 inaccuracies but this is fiction so please ignore them thank you❤️ 2k words.

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Baku, Azerbaijan, April 29th.

HERE, here is where you end up when you let your agent say yes to every commercial offer you get no matter how random it is. And one day late, to top things off. Many people are angry at you, and you’re getting an earful as soon as the cameras shut down, but for now all you can do is laugh at terrible jokes, like the lady that you are, pretend to sip the frankly horrendous energy drink your manager keeps handing you, and appear very sorry about your previous absence.

You’re not even supposed to be here, you had no idea signing the stupid contract with Red Elix forced you to come to every sponsor event that they had. Having become the most recent sponsor for Ferrari’s F1 team, the men in charge couldn’t wait to show you off, their most important ambassador. Or their shiniest toy, it's all semantics.

"Come on, the shootout is about to start!" the old man whose name you have already forgotten holds your hand, leading you away from the refreshments table where you're looking something drinkable, preferably with alcohol, although it wouldn't help your jetlag.

You spent the eighteen hours of your flight on a F1 binge, because you weren't about to make a fool of yourself by showing up to a Grand Prix having zero idea of whatever was going on other than the cars going really, really fast. Some things are still mildly confusing, like the point distribution and why on Earth there is a sprint race and then a 'real' race the next day. But you're proud of your ability to retain information, you're an actress after all, there are a hundred scripts loaded into your brain.

"We root for the red cars, sweetheart," the man is still holding your hand and it's starting to feel gross, it's papery and sweaty at the same time. It's like he's talking to a child, ennunciating slowly and clearly, and then pointing at the screen where they take turns to focus on drivers sixteen and fifty-five.

Unsurprisingly, you'd figured as much, you're in the Ferrari Suite, everything is fucking red. A wave of annoyance runs through you, but you're used to men being patronizing, so you just smile and take the chance to slip your hand out of his grip, covering your face coyly. "I'll keep an eye on them!"

He turns around after laughing at your 'cuteness' or stupidity, really. Men love laughing at women, especially those whom they deem to be dumb.

"Could you please, please, get me some water? Not Elix, not anything else, water." you whisper to your manager just as he's made himself comfortable to watch the Sprint Shootout. He sends a resented look your way but still gets up from his chair to get you a closed bottle of water. Walter is being forced to be here as much as you are, at least he doesn’t have a contract that keeps him tied to Elix for every race.

The man from before is talking to you again and you try your best not to shut down and tune him out. He's explaining the rules of the Shootout but you couldn't care less about anything that leaves his mouth, also the cars are already coming out of their respective garage and there's so much noise it doesn't even matter how much he adjusts the volume of his voice.

Charles and Carlos, you have learned their names after an hour of having their enlarged picture stare at you from the main wall of the Suite. Charles ended up in first place and he's starting P1 later and tomorrow. Nice. Carlos is struggling a little, apparently, but seeing how fast these silly cars go and how tight the curves are, you can't blame him.

As soon as the Shootout is over, there is chaos again. You are dragged here, there and back, forced to smile for pictures with strangers who have the audacity to squeeze your waist and whisper in your ear, well, that's definitely worse than having to drink the Red Elix.

There is another rush as both drivers come back for a debrief and to get some rest before the Sprint, they're a blur surrounded by people in red uniforms blabbering instructions, and the shouts of 'good job!' and 'i love you!' that have followed them from the paddock.

"Mr. Schafer…” a boney boy with glasses leans down to talk to the guy that has branded you as his for the evening.

Schafer gives him a dirty look, annoyed by the interruption of his incredibly boring story about how he is a self-made multimillionaire. "What?" he barks.

"They- they said not now," the boy whispers shyly, no, not shyly, scared. "They said the drivers need to focus, but maybe later after the Sprint..."

A can of Elix flies in the air and you look in poorly disguised repugnance at the way it puddles close to your Air Force sneakers. The boy has taken a step back, now visibly shaking and your disgust is redirected to the man that just yelled at him and is throwing a temper tantrum.

"Not right now?!" he continues, face turning purple. "What if I had said 'not right now' when they asked me to give them MY money, huh?!"

"T-they said—"

"I don't care what they said! It's your job to get the pictures of them with the Elix! You're useless!"

Other people are staring at you, including most of the Ferrari Hospitality Team, and it makes you feel embarassed that they have most likely pegged you as similar to Schafer from how inseparable you are.

"Why don't we calm down a bit?" you soothe, forcing yourself to run your hand down his arm and back up. "You know how these pilots are, divas at best."

You don't know either of the guys who have disappeared inside the Suite, and by the looks the Hospitality Team gives you once again, you're certain you are completely mistaken. But you don't care, because the media boy is giving you a grateful look, and although he's still visibly fuming, the money guy has stopped yelling.

"You're right sweetheart," Schafer says patting your hand and taking it back to his arm. "Later, then." he warns the media boy, who takes that as his sign to run away.

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Ferrari is full of hope and celebrations when the Sprint ends, you're once again paraded around but at least it's way more fun this time. You get to be near the podium and witness first-hand whatever rituals they play out. The fun is short-lived though, when you are warned by your manager that Mr. Schafer wants to take you out to dinner tonight, you don't have or want to know more, you know what he wants to achieve.

You walk back to the Suite with your manager, trying your best to avoid Mr. Schafer, who is frantically looking for you. He's missing his arm-candy badly.

Your jetlag has worsened, and you have a terrible headache, plus however much Elix you've drank despite taking the smallest sips possible, is making you nauseous.

You need five minutes to yourself. It's all you ask for. You haven't even been able to get a break in the fucking bathroom. Your manager is constantly yelling, already getting his own frustration out on you for whatever shit the Elix team gave him after you missed the first day of the Grand Prix.

In the midst of the chaos, you slip away. Eager to find a place to breathe and enjoy your own company. Or dissociate, again, semantics.

You find yourself in front of two doors with the numbers sixteen and fifty-five identifying whom they each belong to. They are empty, and you know it because both drivers are still in their debriefing/celebration/whatever else they could be doing that once again, won't allow them to pose for the Elix post-race photos.

You are at a crossroads, you are well aware this are private rooms for a reason, but you also know there isn't anywhere more deserted than these rooms.

Sixteen or fifty-five? Who is least likely to freak out if by any miscalculation on your part they found you here? Well, one of them ended the day on a happier note than the other, so...

You open the door marked with the number sixteen and sigh in relief. Five minutes and that's it. Then you can go back and play dumb to Schafer and beg for you manager to finally take you to the hotel.

There is a miscalculation on your part, and five minutes later, just as you're about to get up and leave (after stealing one bottle of water and a granola bar from Charles' stash) the door opens again, revealing the disheveled driver, holding a small plaque with a number two in one hand and a Pirelli cap in the other. He is far more handsome up close, there isn't a screen or photograph that does him justice, and you've seen plenty of both during the day.

"You are not supposed to be here," is the first thing he says, frowning.

"I know," you feign nonchalance as best you can, although you are embarrassed. "I was leaving."

Charles still wears that confused expression on his face, and it makes you glad it hasn't changed to anger. "What were you doing here?"

"Stealing your refreshments," which is not a lie, as you're still holding both things in one hand, not without struggle.

He's not freaking out, which comes across as strange. How many times has he come to his private room to find a random girl waiting for him?

"Should have taken the Elix," he mutters, throwing the Pirelli cap in the empty part of the couch you had been occupying minutes before. "That thing is disgusting."

You can't help but chortle a laugh. "Glad you think so,"

Awkward silence finally falls in the room, and you know that's the signal for you to exit. You're still invading his privacy and while you're glad he really didn't seem to mind, you don't know how much longer he will be so patient.

"Don't tell anyone you were here, okay?" he calls after you, "Someone might get fired."

You nod but he doesn't see you, already minding his own business in his little private bubble. You're jealous to leave him in a space all to himself.

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It takes an hour to get both drivers and you in the same room for the pictures Elix is dying to get. This is far from ridiculous, but you have a contract and so does Ferrari, so you don't have much of a choice.

"Are you feeling better?" Charles asks, and you think he's talking to his team mate until he clears his throat right in front of you. He's holding the Red Elix, just like the one in his private room.

"Who? Me?" you ask stupidly, and then you take a sip of the Gold Elix in your hand, it's so much worse than the Red.

"Yes, you."

"I'm okay, why?" you're suddenly defensive, this is the second time this guy sees you and he's acting all weird.

"Good," he says and also drinks from his Elix, failing to hide his distaste with a purse from his lips. "This thing is really gross," he whispers, and this time his teammate does join the conversation only by laughing.

Both must be exhausted and yet they're trying to put on a good show for the sponsors.

"I'm sorry about intruding in your room," you lower your voice, squeezing your drink.

Charles shrugs lightly, and drinks again, this time without grimacing. "Sometimes I need five minutes too."

You smile, and it's the first sincere smile you've shown all day.

"My mum likes your movies," he says casually, as someone yells that you need 'just one more picture, please!'

You dread the part where he says something along the lines of "Supercut is the best!" but instead, after he stops the automatic motion of taking the red can to his lips, he adds: "I like Loneliness, it's so depressing."

And you throw your head back to laugh.

─── team principal radio: ❝hello! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed! i would appreciate to know your thoughts too! ♡❞

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imraespace · 3 months

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CHAPTER 08: SCHOOL DAYS..

JUST THE WAY THINGS GO || MEGUMI X READER

It was around 6 A.M. when your homeroom teacher entered the office. After yesterday's greeting with him, you decided on hiding away in your free time, perks of having Shoko as your aunt.

Before Suguru had entered the room, both you and your aunt were talking about your situation. You wanted to talk about it to get some feed back.

Though, it was put on hold when he opened the door, joining the conversation and now it's just the three of you talking.

Everytime you talked about it, both your aunt and teacher noticed that you tried to hide the frown on your face, as if you're hiding your actual feelings.

So Suguru decided to speak up.

"If it's okay with you, since I'm the head teacher for the history department, you can hide away in there if Shoko's not around. I'm usually in the history classroom so just knock and ask I can even leave if you want me to." He told you, ending with a small smile.

The words that came out his mouth actually shocked you but you accepted his offer. Maybe you will be seeing him soon.

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Around that same time, a certain group was formed.

Maki eye's shifted from her phone and from the girl infront of her.

"Do you really want to do that?" Maki asked the girl.

And she got an excited nod from her.

"We just need to wait for the others." Nobara said

Yuji looked from a far while walking with Megumi.

"Is Nobara not joining us today or something?" Megumi asked.

Yuji turned towards the boy and said no, making up some random excuse on spot for her.

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At 6:20 A.M. the whole group was now formed, minus Yuji.

"Now we go!" Nobara exclaimed, with a semi excited group following behind!

Nobara had decided that they should go to the principal's office to find the previous seniors.

Maki had some complaints about this, firstly they won't know who was there and who wasn't but did that stop Nobara? Certainly not!

The principal arrives to school early yes, but they are never in their office, they normally roam the school to get closer with the students so Nobara took this opportunity to let them sneak in.

"Okay now don't get caught!" She whispered, opening the office door to look around, signaling them to follow her.

"Now we are in.. Where did we find the student records." She mumbled, looking around.

Maki decided to walk around while Inumaki touched random things. Yuuta decided to stay where he is.

After a while, Maki found some papers and saw some faces of previous seniors and spoke up.

"These faces look familiar, here." Maki said as she handed the papers over to Nobara.

The others walked up and began to examine.

"Blah, blah, someone I don't know... WAIT!" The sudden change in her voice scared them all.

She pointed at a boy.

"I know him! He's Yuji's older brother." Nobara told them.

Yuuta eyes scanned the person she pointed at.

"Choso Kamo? He always kept to himself around senior year, he didn't hung out with Mahito anymore during that time but he was always in the library.." Yuuta began mumbling.

They all stared at each other for a while until a door behind them opened.

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4acoffee · 1 year

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A voice in the back of his head tells him that he's never cared before exactly how many words a girl says to him, and he promptly tells said voice to shut the fuck up.

pairing. bakugou x reader

word count. 2.8k words

genre & warnings. fluff, pining but he doesn't realize it, baku in some serious denial, swearing (lot's)

notes. jusus FUCKING christ. im SO glad to be done with this you have no idea. It's been in the works for like three months I'm so done with this fic. pls lemme know if u like it if this flops ill cry. also sorry i havn't posted in like forever im a loser i know.

Katsuki Bakugou does not have crushes.

Crushes, were for stupid schoolboys and stupid girls.

Like you.

Yea, — if anyone had a crush, it had to be you. That's why you only smiled at him when he was looking at you. It's why you never tried to make eye-contact with him during class. It's why you never talk to him outside of class, and always walk on the other side of the hallway, and laugh at shitty hair's lame jokes.

There's no way someone like him, would like anyone like you.

Raccoon eyes was an idiot for even putting such an absurd thought in his head.

And it all started because he ran out of those stupid pencils.

Which was those dumbass's fault too. That week, dunce face broke all his pencils trying to do a ghost summoning trick in class and begged him to let him borrow one of his pencils. Which was annoying, but not a big deal because he's Katsuki and he was always fucking prepared.

But then, raccoon eyes lost her shit at the ugly grape fuck during class, and accidentally dissolved her only pencil in a fit of rage. Which meant he lost another one to her.

And then that same week, shitty hair was testing his strength on pencils, snapping them in half with and without his quirk, so he lost five pencils to his useless antics.

So by the time Friday rolled around, he had just one mechanical pencil left to get him through the day. Which would have been fine, ― if he didn't run out of lead right in the middle of fucking English class.

Now, he could have asked the teacher for a pencil, but she was this dusty, old hag, and Katsuki was known in his class for aggravating her to the point where her veins popped out on her face, and she would screech at him like a mad banshee. And Katsuki would rather pull out his own nails and stick them in his eyeballs like push-pins, than face the lecture she would no doubt give him if she found out he had come to class "unprepared".

So now, he was stuck, pissed off at everyone, multiple writing assignments to finish, a professor who never liked him, zero patience, and completely lacking in pencils.

Fuck his life.

And the day would have only gotten worse, if it wasn't for you.

He doesn't know how you knew that he needed a pencil. Then again, since you so clearly liked him, you must have been watching him all the time. You must have seen the miffed look on his face and noticed how he was furiously clicking his pencil for any lead.

Most people who didn't know him personally tended to steer clear of him for the most part. So needless to say, he was mildly surprised when small, quiet, you — tapped his desk with your little ink covered fingers.

You never spoke out much in class, and Katsuki only knew you as the voiceless girl who sat next to him in class and constantly kept at least one earbud in, drawing on your hands or doodling on the corner of your paper when the teacher was talking.

He figured it would be a miracle if you were even passing this class.

But when he turned to you with narrowed eyes, you held his gaze carefully, and held out a new pencil to him.

At first, he's less than pleased, ― Katsuki wasn't gonna just accept help from some random extra.

But you shook the pencil at him, urging him to take it, and he once again meets your eyes, ― long enough to realize that you had to be one of the prettiest girls he's ever met.

Brilliant, and mildly amused, your gaze held a sense of thinly veiled curiosity that peeked through the serene look on your face, the sun peeking out behind you cast small shadows down the curve of your cheeks from your eyelashes and, and ―

― and he had been staring for way to long.

Scowling, he snatched the pencil out of your grasp and turned to his assignment, pretending to read the instructions. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw you curl over your own paper and get back to work.

For the rest of class, he stole small, fleeting glances at your focused form.

He decided that he absolutely hated the way your hair looked glossy and soft in the light filtering through the window. And the way you tapped your foot on the floor to the beat of whatever music you listened to, and the intricate designs you often drew on your hands, slightly smudged where your fingers held your own pencil.

The bell signaling the end of class snapped him out of his stupor and he angrily stood up, sending his chair back with the force and shoving papers in his bag.

He's half way down the hallway to his next class when he realizes he's still holding your pencil.

He stares down at it with a glare and considers throwing it in the trash for a second.

Your face pops in his head for a second, (rather rudely, and unnecessarily if he might add), and he grimaces before shoving it haphazardly somewhere behind him in his bag.

The next day, Bakugou stomps over to class, fully restocked with his own pencils.

He sits down in his usual seat and glances at you without thinking. You were reading the board at the front of the class, but you turned your head to him when you felt his gaze on you.

His slouching position immediately straightened at a backbreaking speed like a soldier at attention.

Instantly, he wanted to howitzer himself into the next dimension.

What was he so damn jumpy for??

He fixed you with a defensive glare, like his ears didn't feel so annoyingly hot, "What!? Hah? I don't need your stupid pencils today. " he bit out.

You squinted at him, and his annoyance only heightened when he noticed the way your lips twitched upwards in amusement.

Did you think he was fucking funny or something?

"Ah, ― ok." You replied.

He twitched in his seat as he watched you turn your attention away from him and to something on your phone.

That was it?

That was fucking it?

He accepts your help one time and suddenly you can't spare him more than a fucking two word reply?

A voice in the back of his head tells him that he's never cared before exactly how many words a girl says to him, and he promptly tells said voice to shut the fuck up.

He glowers for the rest of class and makes it a point to not even glance in your general direction.

It works more or less to his favor, until he starts seeing you show up around him and everywhere outside of his class.

The moment he sees your eyes turn in his direction in the hallways, he swivels his head away so fast he nearly gets whiplash from the force.

Your outside after school waiting for a ride and he scowls when you don't even look up at him from your phone when he walks stiffly in front of you.

He catches you make icy hot crack a smile with some stupid joke in the lunch line and he almost combusts into a nuclear explosion on the spot when you ruffle his hair affectionately. How, and why the fuck were you acting so familiar with that damn candy-cane bastard?

The annoying voice in his head from earlier prompts him to go and place himself between the two of you, ― a physical divider, ― but he immediately brushes it off again. He chastises himself for even allowing such ridiculous thoughts enter his head over a useless extra like you.

Unfortunately, Katsuki in time comes to find that you’re not as useless as you seem.

As raccoon-eyes eventually manages to drag you into their tight knit group of friends, he begrudgingly realizes that there is much more to you than just ink covered fingers and pretty eyes.

Your one of the top students at the school. Picking up things easily, you don't pay much attention in school because you prefer to and work better doing things in your own time. You, however, make a horrible teacher, and any attempts to tutor his so called friends into shape, end in more jokes cracked than brains, and it's all too easy for you to dissolve into half giggles and smart remarks with them.

Your also, a little shit, he discovers, much to his chagrin.

"I still can't believe you go to bed at 8:30 like an old man."

The sly gleam of your eye when you join forces with his friends to tease him makes him want to slap his hands directly over your stupid eyes because he hates the way he's so automatically drawn to them.

And that stupid fucking twitch of your lips whenever he speaks to you. Like your trying to hold back a smile. Why the fuck do you do that. The fuck is wrong with you. Just smile like a normal person dammit.

So fucking distracting.

Especially when he began bringing you new, colorful pens for you to draw with for when yours ran out of ink. And the wipes he keeps stored in his bag for the teachers that kept threatening to email your parents if they saw you drawing on yourself during class.

God, you had to be the worst thing that's ever happened to him.

Which he swears is the only thought running through his head as he sits next to you at the library with his chin in his hands.

Definitely nothing having to do with the fading sun weaving through your hair in strands of gold, or the plush of your lips when you bite into them distractedly.

And your godamn eyes. Calm, sweet little almond eyes, so, ― pretty.

(Seriously, when the fuck did he start using words like "pretty").

It takes him a second to sense that said eyes were now focused on him. Unwavering and almost downright pleased in a way that made his hands clam up and saliva build up in his mouth.

"Hey Bakugou, you in there?" You ask cheekily.

He bites back a snarl, "Fuck off, tiny."

You raise your hands in mock surrender. "Ok, Ok, ― just making sure we didn't lose you into the void, you were looking pretty intense there."

"Shuddup I was just thinking."

"About me?"

"No, what the fuck?!" He yells, ignoring the librarian who sent him a stern look from her desk.

You snicker and he almost jolts out of his seat when you scoot your chair way too close to him.

You jostle his feet under the table and he kicked back impulsively. What he wasn't expecting, was for you to purposefully tangle your legs together, pulling yourself to the very edge of your seat.

Suddenly your face is right in front of his and he stiffens when you twist your fingers into the sleeve of his school uniform.

"Aw, you don't like me then?"

He absolutely hates the way he can hear the blood pumping into his ears.

"No, I fucking hate you. You're the worst."

"..."

"Oh."

Suddenly, you turn your eyes away from him and to your lap, lowering your eyebrows. Your lips fall into a deep pout that leaves him wanting to smush your cheeks together in his hands.

You look utterly crestfallen.

"That's kinda mean yunno." You say to him softly. "I really thought you liked me Bakugou."

He blinks at you in alarm.

He wasn't actually expecting you to take him seriously. You never do any other time. You knew there was hardly ever any real malice behind his words to his friends.

Right?

"It's ok if you don't, I understand. But, uh, I'm gonna go home now." You say quietly, without meeting his eyes.

Shit, ― he thought.

Did I, actually go too far?

You remove your fingers from his sleeve and make to grab your things to leave.

He panics, he couldn't let you go like this!

Frantically, he grabs your hand and pulls you close to him.

"The fuck are you talking about?! Are you that stupid?"

You look at him sullenly and try to pull away. He doesn't let go, but stands up to keep you pushed against the table.

Katsuki is reeling at the feeling of your skin under his, but tries to keep himself focused on the situation.

"Of course I fucking like you, dumbass." He nearly growls without looking at you face.

"I always buy you shit and make you food don't I? You think I'd spend my money and time on ya' if I didn't like you." Katsuki says simply.

"Thoughtcha' already knew you were my favorite." He mutters.

He looks up at you and freezes on the spot.

You have the most shit-eating look he's ever seen on your face and he later swears left and right to himself that he spots the slightest flush spreading across your cheeks.

You're goddamn eyes are once again so damn bright and he can barely process anything else with the way you're smiling at him.

"Bakugou,―i'm your favorite?!" You blurt out.

"I knew it! I can't believe I got you to admit it!!" You said horribly happily.

Katsuki stares at you in disbelief. Was that all a fucking act?

Your positively glowing now and Katsuki wants nothing more than to slap himself for falling for your stupid tricks again. How fucking dare you use your goddamn face against him like that. You were just playing with his feelings at this point.

He's about to tear his hand off your arm in a fit of anger when you pause you giggling and suddenly grab him by the collar of his uniform and bring his ear right next to your lips.

"Yunno, ― your my favorite too ok? Don't forget that." You whisper conspiratorially.

Your breath on his skin makes him nearly tremble, and he just knows that you can feel how hot his face his when you press your lips to his cheek in a chaste kiss before pulling away to grab your things and disappear just as quickly.

Katsuki is sure that he probably looks like he just got hit by a truck.

A dazed grin makes it's way onto his face that he desperately tries to hold back, but fails as his fingers brush the spot where your lips just were.

All at once the feeling fades when his eyes meet the absolutely delighted looks of his friends from across the library.

They make all sorts of kissy faces and obscene gestures that has his face looking the same color as his ruby eyes.

He scowls deeply and turns to make his way angrily out of the library.

As he passes a window, he pauses when he catches sight of your figure walking across the campus.

Ink-covered fingers pressed to your lips.

If there's one thing most people don't know about Bakugou's friends, it's just how perceptive they really are. Their normally aloof and carefree behavior seems to veil the fact that they are indeed future heroes and they have trained to be finely tuned to each others behavior.

So it didn't take long for them to notice a shift in the actions of their angry blonde buddy.

It took even less time to connect the dots to you.

And naturally, ― they began scheming.

Perhaps not scheming per say, ― as they watched Bakugou zone out in your direction for the nth time that day at the library, Mina smacked Denki over the head one day for using that word.

"We're not scheming anything Denks." she whispered.

"Then why are we whispering?" He muttered back, rubbing his head with a grimace.

She sighed deeply and massaged her temples.

"We just need a way to get him to realize that he's feeling an emotion outside of acute bloodlust and anger for once." she explained.

"So then what, do we like, plot an intervention or something?" Sero supplied.

Mina, for what seemed like the hundredth time that day, with great effort, resisted the urge to send an acid quirk infused slap in his way.

Sensing this, Kirishima was quick to pipe in, "C'mon guys, nothing like that, Bakubro just need a little push in the right direction, is all."

Mina nodded in approval.

"Blasty's smart, he'll understand what needs to be done once he works out his feelings. Hopefully."

A mummer of understanding passed through most of the group.

Sitting up straight and cracking her knuckles, Mina whipped out a pen and piece of paper like a weapon, "Alright boys, don't worry, your girls got just the plan."

Kaminari made a face like he just struck gold.

"Ohhhh! Okay. So we're planning an intervention."

"For FUCKS SAKE―"

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Anthem of the day [BC]

A/N: No one specifically asked for this I really just wanted it myself! Not a Joker Out expert so sorry if details are wrong or whatever but I'm in love with Bojan, and a clemswinecorner post isn't a clemswinecorner post without some F1 references.

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yourusername TrackTV day 1!! (Plus the press conference ;) What. A. Quali. The anthem of the day was It Wasn't Me - Shaggy! What was yours tagged maxverstappen1, charles_leclerc, schecoperez

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randomf1fan tututudu... Max Verstappen motorsportsfan i want this life randomdriver Party Rock Anthem🔛🔝 hater stop posting only drivers you think are hot yourfriend how was work today bestie? can't wait to see you again x

yourusername chaotic. (i'll stop by in london next week x) randomfan are you not going to be in Miami?

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yourusername touchdown in England! lil' pause from the hectic tracks for some other hectic things :) Anthem of today: ...Baby One More Time by the iconic Britney Spears! What was yours? tagged yourbestfriend

posted May 1st, 2023

randomfan enjoy your small break!! any fun plans? yourbestfriend aahhhhhh i missed you sm!! motorsportsfan whatttt i was so excited to see you on trackTV this weekendddd :(( bojan_cvjeticanin how funny! we have the same anthem 😲😲 fanofyours omg miss gurl is this a soft launch? anotherfriend you're in london and didn't even text me? smh

yourusername omg wait text me!! not in london anymore but might make it work

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yourusername London -> Liverpool Anthem of the day: I wrote A Song - Mae Muller

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motorsportfan why aren't you in Miami???? yourfriend aaahhhh yayayayay!! Call me so I can talk to the boys before they're too busy for me x randomfan omg Y/N in her eurovision era? yourfan i can't with the softlauuuunch krisgusti hahaha you did some people dirty with that second slide

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yourusername Loverpool <;3 tagged krisgusti, juremacek, nace_jordan, joker_out_official, bandwildyouth

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yourusername anthem of the day is obviously Lover (by Taylor Swift, for the uneducated ones) maemuller queenie 👸🏻 jokeroutfan omg she's hanging out with joker out??? how do they know each other??? motorsportsfan Y/N really is such a main character because wdym she's hanging out with eurovision contestants on her break?? nace_jordan 😎😎😎 wbuxtonofficial enjoy the break with your 'lover' ;)

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yourusername Second Semi-Final night!! Good luck to my boys 🩷🩵 🇸🇮 SSF!!! ANTHEM OF THE DAY CARPE DIEM BY JOKER OUT !!!!! tagged juremacek, bojan_cvjeticanin, nace_jordan, krisgusti, janpeteh, joker_out_official

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janpeteh thank you Y/N 🙏🏼❤️ randomfollower Y/N IS A JOKER OUT STAN?????? (so valid though)

anotherfollower wdym stan they're FRIENDS?????? how did she do that???? randomfollower she shaw joker out and decided stanning them wasn't enough she had to befriend them

bojan_cvjeticanin Hvala 🤍 motorsportfan this is suuuuch a random crossover omggg yourbestfriend send them a luck hug on my behalf!!

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yourusername TO THE FINALS!! almost had a heart attack (just like the boys), but so so proud of the boys @/joker_out_official (Don't forget to vote Slovenia saturday!!!!!!!!!!) tagged krisgusti, juremacek, bojan_cvjeticanin, janpeteh, nace_jordan, paidatonriehuja

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jokeroutfan LFGGGG SO PROUDDDD krisgusti thank you for your continuous support for all 5 of in this progress, so glad to have you with us 🥰 🥰

yourusername kris i love you so much stop😭😭

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yourusername for those wondering yes I did watch quali during the show yesterday, girl's gotta keep her job x randomfollower y/n casually befriending every eurovision artist 😭😭 maemuller it was always a blast when you were around! loved meeting you and spending time with you queenie 👸🏻

yourusername no you!! giving you a call when i'm back in the uk xx

randomfan obsessed with the last pic nace_jordan whooooo!!! awesome time jokeroutfan i always love your f1 grwm videos! was just curious, how do you know joker out?

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itsbaku · 2 years

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Bro I don't understand why they're selling Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness in the cold section of Walmart but my mom agreed to buy it for me on Wednesday lol

#random baku talks #doctor strange in the multiverse of madness #dsmom #doctor strange #scarlet witch #i honestly don't know what to tag this as #we were getting milk ok??#why are they selling thr DVDs with the fucking milk

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twisted-wonderland-shenanigans · 2 years

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Twisted Wonderland Monster AU: Species List

Hello my lovelies!

So after I finally managed to get the Savanaclaw edition of the Bestiary completed, I’m starting to realize that at the rate I’m going it will take me quite a while to get through all of them and reveal what species each character is. 😓

SO!!!

After talking to a friend, I’ve decided to create a list of of all the characters and what they are in order to get the ball rolling and garner some curiosity, so while I work on the bestiary please don’t hesitate to have fun and send in questions or random ideas of how Yuu would interact with each of these monsters! 0v0 (If you want specific genders you may specify, but otherwise it’s going to be gender-neutral!) Also specify if it’s going to be normal Yuu or mini!Yuu in the request!

Also, if you have any scenario ideas that pop in that you wanna share feel free to submit them! ÒwÓ

Here we go~! >w<

Heartslabyul:

Riddle—faun

Trey—satyr/serpent hybrid

Cater—hippogriff

Ace—skvader (winged rabbit)

Deuce—centaur

Savanaclaw:

Leona—manticore

Ruggie—leucrocuta

Jack—fu lion dog

Octavinelle:

Azul—kraken

Jade—sea serpent

Floyd—sea serpent

Scarabia:

Kalim—fennec fox enfield

Jamil—naga

Pomefiore:

Vil—unicorn (dark variation)

Rook—harpy

Epel—faun/enfield variation

Ignihyde:

Idia—phoenix

Ortho—golem

Diasomnia:

Malleus—dragon

Lilia—lantern bat

Silver—baku

Sebek—basilisk

Staff:

Crowley—harpy

Crewel—werewolf (dalmatian variation)

Trein—werecat

Vargas—werebear

Sam—shadow creature

Grim—chimera

Yuu/Mini!Yuu—human

Other:

Che’nya—wampus cat

Neige—unicorn (light variation)

Farena—shedu

Cheka—shedu

#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland monster au #twst monster au #Heartslabyul #Savanaclaw #Octavinelle #Scarabia #Pomefiore #Ignihyde #Diasomnia #Night Raven College #Royal Sword Academy

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Sure Max won on merit like he won on merit in AD...

Such a gifted driver, being gifted two championships! Really a record breaker!

Honestly, brilliant ask! You must be new here.

Did you by any chance read the header of my blog that was staring you in the face when you decided to send this ask? Because it let you know what sorta answer you're gonna get.

Also just for the record to anyone else that sees this and feels the need to air their feelings about this: I am still a Ferrari fan! And none of you have to like Max but that has zero influence on his achievements and talents as a driver!

So you are here talking about merit and as you decided not to reply to my question of what makes a driver worthy of winning a championship I am going to assume that you agree with me there.

Was the SC in Abu Dhabi a huge cluster fuck? YES!

Does that somehow make Max an unworthy wdc? NO!

The FIA being as incompetent as they are does not remove Max performances that season. And he surely wasn't "gifted" the championship as if he didn't have to work his arse off to get it.

The combination of car and driver always has to be right because nobody is going to win in a shitbox. But to me a "worthy" champion is someone who got the best out of the car and who had great performances and to a certain extent made the least amount of mistakes.

And that was Max last season! I know a lot of people have this idea of Lewis that he never makes mistakes but he did last season. That doesn't mean he doesn't deserve to win either but Max performances were in that respect better last season imo.

And Max even got unlucky with his tyre exploding in Baku when he was on for a win. I will not talk about Copse again but that also happened. But Lewis had "better luck" because he didn't have a mechanical DNF.

Last season Max was the better driver and therefore the argument of him being "gifted" anything is stupid.

And let's talk about this season. In what way is he getting the championship gifted this season?

RB built a rocket ship was he supposed to tell the engineers to make it slower because only then would a random person on the internet validate his achievements?

Is he supposed to go up to the Ferrari strategy department and sort them out because for some reason in your mind he is responsible for that and Ferrari shitting it sometimes means he is being gifted a title?

Or is he supposed to develop the reliability upgrade for the Ferrari engine?

Is he supposed to tell the Mercedes engineers how they have to fix their car so he has more opposition?

He has been driving great this season and has the best car and team atm but that is hardly something to hold against him!

As if Lewis didn't have the best car+team in all the years he won the title. That's how you win! That's how F1 works! you need the right team and the right car and then the right performances and Max just has all that this season but he is still being "gifted" a title? Lewis even had an insanely OP car in a few seasons, but you aren't complaining about that are you?

If so then multiple of Lewis titles were gifted to him.

And just in case anyone wants to bring up team orders. All teams use team orders when drivers are on different strategy or the guy behind is much faster. And some of you either chose to forget or weren't watching when Merc were the worst offenders of team orders on the whole grid.

Mercedes were using team orders all the time even if there was no tyre strat difference and when Lewis had a massive lead in the wdc. He's always been let past Bottas so team orders is a non argument.

So by your own definition of being "gifted" a title we'd need to take some titles off of Lewis too. But that's a conversation you are not ready for.

Like Lewis, be upset about whatever you want to be upset about. But why are you in my inbox spewing this bullshit.

Lewis deserves his wins and Max deserves his.

Max is a fantastic driver with great team in a great car and your salty-ness isn't gonna change that!

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Sorry for rising from the dead this late. I didn’t go to Baku and decided to take a week off. I’m already in Miami and I’ve been for a week, jet lag is finally gone now. I went through the lens anon tag and I’m going to answer the questions you received. Are any of the wags actually beards? Not that I know of. Some of the relationships are really weird but none of them are that kind. How many rumors do you hear that the public doesn't know about? A lot. Some of these don’t make it to the gossip platforms because it would be very obvious who spread them. There are a lot of eye opening situations that can’t be shared now, but I’m sure they’ll be shared at some point. How close to their pr personality are the drivers really? The driver that’s closer to their pr personality is George. I haven’t had that many talks with him, but the way you see him on the media, that’s the way he is, so are Lewis, Nando and Kevin. Charles is a sweetheart, so is Max. The sweetest of them all is Mick. He is very kind and respectful to everyone. Carlos is very distracted. Fun fact he once bumped into my camera once for not looking 😂 Pierre is very nice too. None of them have been mean to me, but there are some that have a temper according to some colleagues. Who are the biggest gossips? Like mechanics or hospitality staff or drivers themselves? The mechanics (and PR managers because it’s their job). They know everything because they also talk with other mechanics. The AM mechanics take the crown for this one!

How long did you do the job and do you see a significant change in the way your job is handled? Like for me personally the WAG culture became on the nose only after covid hit. I can’t tell you exactly how long I’ve been in the sport because that could expose my identity, but things have changed and for me it’s been for the better. There are less restrictions and a little more support. The wag culture became big after DTS and Covid. The paddock has become a runway, and not in the good way. Rudest people. Can be Marco, bodyguards, team owners, wags or drivers. None. For me are other photographers that are constantly trying to compete with others. Random that attend the paddock too.

Anything shocking ever happened that's an open secret to you but was hushed up by powers that be. I'm thinking like the crash gate that's mentioned now by Massa and the amount of people in the paddock that just not mention it but are 100% aware. Specifically Monaco 22? Yes, some PR agents have done the impossible to get rid of a lot of dirt. Both for teams and drivers.

Hi I wanted to ask lens anon something if they can answer it would be great thanks in advance . Do you know which drivers know about this blog ? Thank you again. I do. Some read it for fun and some others read it or have someone else to read it out of precaution.

I hope I was able to give the answers you wanted. If you have any other questions let me know 💛

— Lens anon 📸

Mick 🥹 truth or not, he is the sweetest

#lens anon

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Equal. Pt.2 - BakuKami x Reader

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2915 words

Warnings: Mad Bakugo, sad Kaminari, nothing major

+ After the break up, you avoid the two blondes at all costs. You couldn't bare to be near them. After a few days, everyone starts to notice the tension between the three of us. You open up to a select few before going home for your birthday weekend. On your birthday, the two blondes show up in attempt to explain, apologise, and make it up to you.

Tokoyami wrapped his arms around me after getting over the initial shock. He didn't push for answers but just let me cry until I calmed down. I hiccuped as I pulled away. I looked at Dark Shadow as she made a sound of concern. I pet her head.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I shook my head. He nodded in understanding. "Is this about Bakugo and Kaminari?" I choked on a sob. He sighed and hugged me again. "Come on. Let's go get something to eat. Get you calmed down and relaxed."

He led the way off campus and towards some food joints that were nearby. I was silently sniffling most of the time while he went to order the food. Hu didn't press on the subject but distracted me with random talk. Dark Shadow even kept me entertained until I was relaxed.

"Are you okay to go back to the dorms?" He asked. I sighed but nodded. I glanced outside and saw dark clouds rolling in the sky.

"We better get back before it rains." He agreed and began the walk back. It was a silent walk back until I finally fessed up. "We broke up." He stuttered to a stop. He looked at me surprised.

"You want? Which one?"

"Both." I looked down at the sidewalk.

"My word... very unexpected chain of events." He said wistfully. I chuckled at his normal decorum. He always had a savior-faire on how to make me feel better even if he was just being himself.

"Yeah..." We got to the steps of Heights Alliance. "I'm going to go to bed. I'm exhausted." A yawn forced its way out. He chucked.

"Are you going to be okay? I can stay with you if you need it." He asked.

"No. It's alright. Plus I've kept you from your boyfriend long enough. I know you two had plans."

"It's alright. I texted Shoji earlier and he understands." He assured me. I smiled and hugged him.

"I'll be okay. It's going to hard but it'll be okay." I pulled back and walked towards the doors. "Now go see your boyfriend!"

We parted ways and I paused for a moment outside. I took a big breath and peaked in. I saw Kiri and Mina at the couches and I could hear Iida and Aoyoma somewhere. There was no sign of Kami and Bakugo. I quickly maneuvered through the common room towards the elevators. They started to open and I heard an unmistakable gruff voice.

"What are we going to do?"

"Shit." I darted into the stairwell and paused around the corner.

"I don't know, Kat." Kami's voice was shaking. "How could they think they weren't equal... How could we let them think..." I didn't want to hear anymore so I quietly ran up to my room.

I spent days avoiding the two blondes with everything I had. Everyone in the class was confused except Tokoyami & Shoji. I think Tsu had an idea but was nice enough to not ask. Kami and Baku both tried to talk to me together and on their own but I never let them.

"So what are you going to do for your birthday in a couple of days? It's over the weekend right?" Uraraka asked from her spot on the floor. Uraraka, Deku, Yami, Todoroki, and I were lounging in the common room.

"I don't know. I think I'm just going to go home and hide it out." I chuckled. I knew nobody was going to be home. My mom had called saying her and dad had to go on a last minute business trip. "I never do much for my birthday anyway. I was going to spend it with..." I paused. A small pang went through my chest. "But that fell through." Everyone was silent for a minute.

"L/N... we don't want to pry but," Deku paused. "Did something happen between you, Kaminari, and Kacchan?"

"We broke up." I said after a moment. They all burst into hysterics except the two who knew and Todoroki.

"What?"

"Why?"

"When?" They all started asking questions. Uraraka and Tsu came over and wrapped me in a hug. I hugged back tight and silent tears slid down my cheek.

"I don't really want to talk about it." I whispered.

"Of course." Uraraka said hurriedly. Tsu left for a moment and I cuddled with Uraraka in a tight ball. She ran her fingers through my hair and just let me cry into her chest.

I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to arguing and Uraraka's hands over my ears. I heard Bakugo, Kirishima, and Todoroki. I could hear Bakugo and Todoroki arguing and I could hear Kirishima trying to calm Bakugo down. I opened my eyes and noticed my head was in Raka's lap and Shoji was kneeling next to me.

"They don't want to be near you right now, Bakugo." Todoroki said firmly.

"I don't need you to tell me something I already know, Icyhot. But I need to talk to them. I need to explain..." I heard a bit of scuffling. "Get out of my was you damn Icyhot!"

"Bakugo! Calm down!" Kirishima's voice was strained so I figured he was holding the blonde back.

"Let me go, dumb hair!" Bakugo growled. I started shaking in Urarake's lap and I felt her grip tighten. More tears were adding to the stains on my cheek.

"Kacchan please be quiet." Deku urged.

"Shut up Deku!" He snapped. "This doesn't concern you! I need to talk..." I hopped up and darted for the stairs, not able to take anymore. "L/N! Wait!"

"Bakugo!" I heard a chorus of voices before the faint familiar sound of ice crackling echoed up behind me. I ran to my room, wishing the weekend would come sooner. Later that night, I heard soft knocking and Kaminari's voice barely making it through the wood.

"Baby? Are you there?" He paused. I sat up and looked at the door. "I know you don't want to talk to us and it's only me right now but... We are so sorry." His voice shook. I got up and took silent steps towards the door, setting my hand on the door. "We never meant to make you feel that way. And I know Bakugo didn't help earlier but we... we just don't know what to do. We're desperate."

"Kami..." He was silent for a minute before a humorless chuckle broke it.

"And you're probably asleep right now and not hearing a word I say. Ha ha, well goodnight love. Sleep tight." I heard him walk off. I leant on the door and slid to the floor. I missed them both terribly but didn't know what to do myself.

I was sitting at home on the balcony a couple of days later. It was my birthday and my phone had blown up with messages from my friends and family, even Aizawa-sensei. My parents had called me and talked for a while. They hung up with promises of going to my favorite restaurant and more when they got home. The only people that haven't gotten ahold of me were Bakugo & Kaminari.

"I'm getting hungry." I muttered to myself as I watched the clouds. I got up to go inside when I heard my name being called.

"L/N!" I gave a confused look around before leaning over the railing to see two familiar blondes on the ground below me.

"What are you doing here?" I called back.

"We'll explain. Can we come up?" Kaminari asked. I paused and thought about it. My mind and heart fought with each other. My heart won.

"Yeah. Come on up." I stepped inside and went to wait by the door. A soft shock came and I let the two in. I led them in and they followed silently. "Hi."

"Hi." Kaminari smiled at me. I looked and saw Bakugo wouldn't meet my eyes. He was looking around and I saw a confused expression come over his face.

"Where are your parents?" He said.

"In Nagasaki on a business trip." I revealed. Bakugo finally looked at me with surprise.

"So you came home even though no one was here? To spend your birthday…alone?" He asked in disbelief. I just shrugged before walking into the kitchen. I began to look through the fridge and pantry looking for something to eat. "We brought you food."

"What?" I turned to the two.

"Bakugo made you your favorite." Kaminari pointed. I saw a nicely prepared and packaged meal in Bakugo's hand that I hadn't noticed before. I stood there agast because I didn't think they knew my favorite meal.

"It's still warm." Bakugo opened it and set it in front of me. It smelled amazing. I looked up at them. They both looked like lost puppies, not sure what to do next. I gave them a soft smile.

"Looks and smells amazing." I said. I saw their shoulders relax. I got a fork and took a bite. "I hate to say it Bakugo but... you're a better cook than my grandmother."

"So you like it?" Bakugo rubbed his arm.

"Of course I do." I smiled. "Come on, We'll talk in the living room. Make yourselves comfortable." We all sat down. I looked at them and could tell they were trying to figure what to say. I offered them a bite and while they chewed, I spoke up. "I heard you Kami. The other night. " He sputtered while Bakugo looked between us confused.

"You did?" He asked nervously.

"Yeah. I was still up and heard every word." I looked down at my food.

"I, I..." Kami stopped to take a breath. "I meant every word I said. We are both really sorry. We didn't even realize..."

"We are so stupid to not to have seen what we were doing to you." Bakugo said through his teeth. I could read that he was beating himself up all over his face. "We were just trying to ... We should have realized that you would feel weird coming into an already established relationship."

"We could have and should have helped you better." Kami hid his face in his hands. Noone said anything for a few minutes.

"I should have said what I was feeling. Not kept it to myself." I admitted. I set the bowl on the table. "I just felt left out when I would come into a cuddly movie night and not know. A text ahead of time to tell me would have been nice. And when you both freaked out at me over coming in when you were doing whatever it was When you invited me over hurt. It also hurt when you practically ripped me a new one for just looking around."

"Y/N..."

"I felt left out a lot of the time." I looked up at them. They were watching me with sad eyes. They shared a look before Kami crawled over to me. He wrapped his arms around and hugged me tight.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered into my hair.

"I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have yelled like I did. I also shouldn't have acted that way in the common room." Bakugo cuddled up to my back, burying his head in my neck. I had missed them both so much.

"I've missed you." I admitted. I reached back and ran my fingers through Bakugo's hair and held onto Kami's hand. Both of them moved in closer and held me tighter.

"We've missed you too." They both mumble. I could tell they were wanting to ask that one question but also they didn't want to cross a line.

"Katsuki, Denki." They both looked up at their given names. I signed. "Equal? Right?" I saw both of them perk up. Denki shook his head vividly.

"Yes, yes!" He exclaimed. I turned to Kat and I saw watery eyes staring back at me. He was frozen. "That?" Denki reached and cupped his face.

"Yo-you're serious?" He stuttered. "You'll take us back? I didn't completely screw this up?" I turned and hugged him tight. I felt him sigh in relief and felt water droplets hit my skin. Denki joined in the hug.

"We'll be better." Denki said into my hair.

"We promise." Kat pulled away and I wiped his tears before he could hide the fact that he was crying. He turned quickly and pecked my palm. He reached out and grabbed my food. "Finish your food."

"Okay."

I finished my food with a few bites going to each of the boys. That immediately turned into a cuddle session while catching up on (TV/show), which we had started before everything happened. It was getting later when Kat spoke up. I was leaning back against his chest while Denki was in my lap.

"Come back with us to the dorms?" He asked. Denki looked up at me hopefully. I hummed as I thought for a moment.

"I don't see why not." I finally said.

"Yes!" Denki threw up his hands in triumph.

"Ep!" I yelped, moving away from his wild hands.

"Watch it, Sparky!" Kat snapped, blocking his hands.

"Sorry!" He jerked his hands down.

"You're going to have to let me up so I can go pack up my bag, Denks."

"No!" He rolled over and buried his face in my stomach. I groaned and looked back at Kat for help.

"Come on Spark plug." He reached and poked his side. Denki yelped and popped up. I hopped to my feet and laughed as Kat kept pestering Denki.

It was only a little bit before I had the apartment locked up and we were leaving. I sent a text to my parents to let them know. As we got closer to UA, Denki got more and more giddy. Kat to my bag as we walked up to Heights Alliance. I could see Kat had a small smirk.

"Okay. What's up with you two?"

"We're just happy." Denki pulled me into a quick kiss before running inside. I turned to look at Kat. He just shrugged and grabbed my hand. He pulled me inside and I was bombarded with yells.

"Surprise!"

"Happy Birthday!" I jumped and saw the whole room decked out and everyone was there. Uraraka and Mina came running at me.

"Guys!" I hugged them. Tokoyami came up and hugged me next. "This is, thank you guys." I turned back to Kat. He was fully smirking now. I chuckled and hit him in the chest. "Sneaks."

"Not sorry."

The party was in full swing when Denks pulled me to the side. He pulled me over to Kat who was waiting by the front window. Once next to him, Kat pulled us in for a hug.

"What's up you guys?"

"We have something for you." Kat said. He reached for a box next to the window. He handed it to me. I looked at them before going to open it. I pulled off the paper and opened the box.

"Oh my." I gasped. Laid nicely in the box was an array of items.

First was a personalized photo album with a collage of our hero logos and friends logos on it. Inside were a multitude of pictures of us and the rest of the class over the past year. Next was a coffee cup I had been wanting. "Don't speak, not yet, OK I'm listening" was written at different levels on the cup. The last thing was what took my breath away.

"Guys..." I pulled out the Silver necklace. I looked at it and saw there were two charms on it. A black lightning bolt and a little gold explosion burst. I looked up to say something but stopped when they pulled matching necklaces. Only theirs had a charm to match my quirk and the opposite boys.

"We hope you like it." Denki said nervously. Kat was blushing.

"This is what we were working on all this time." Kat said while walking over. He took the necklace and put it on me. "The party, your presents... We freaked out because we didn't want the surprise ruined."

"We should have just explained but were both a little dumb sometimes." Denki walked up as Kat wrapped his arms around me from behind. Denki did the same from the front.

"I love everything. Thank you so much!" I snuggled up to them. "This day only would have been better if my parents were home but it's still been the best day ever."

"Good."Kat gruffed.

"We're sorry again." Denki kissed the end of my nose.

"I know. It's alright. You don't have to apologize anymore."

"We still feel like we need to make it up to you." Kat muttered. I sighed and leant into him. I perned up when a thought popped into my head.

"Fine. I know how you can do that."

"How?" They chorused.

"When the party's done, we have a snuggle party in my room for the rest of the night." I said while looking between them. "Deal?"

"Deal." Denki said. He kissed me cheerfully.

"Do we really have to wait for the end of the party?" I swore it was almost a whine that came from Kat's mouth. Denki and I both laughed while the blush from earlier returned to Kat's face. He pouted before hiding himself in my neck.

"Katsuki's a sucker for snuggles!" Denki exclaimed.

"Spark plug!"

Oh, it was good to be back with my boys.

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kurayami-ichika · 2 years

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"I wasn't there for you.." Bakugou x Injured!reader

(female reader who has telekinesis quirk ((your quirk can only activate when you are calm))) L/N (your last name) (E/C your eye color)

WHAT IF: Instead of Deku, you were the one confronted by Shigaraki?

(USJ scene) You watched from afar as an unknown (crusty) blue haired villain reached for Tsu, you pushed your quirk to the max, boosting your flying speed. Using your quirk you managed to create a wall in front of the villain and rescue Deku, Tsu, and Mineta. You fly away almost as quickly as you arrived with bated breath and sweat dripping from everywhere it could, you were safe.

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Today was a very eventful day, you went to the mall with the baku squad. Though Bakugou protested, (like usual) you all went to the mall anyway. Though as soon as you arrived, Mina immediately stole you away from Bakugou and the others almost as if they weren’t even there and dragged you to a random shop with cute clothes.

In the end, she wanted to explore an entire clothing store and you wanted to go elsewhere so the 2 of you split up anyways, deciding to go your separate ways and meet back at the entrance when you were both done shopping. You were heading to an interesting shop when you heard a voice call out, “Hey, you’re that telekinesis kid from UA!”, a man in a black hoodie approached you and you cringed when he put an arm around your shoulder. “You were at that USJ incident too, what a coincidence.”, you struggled in his grasp fighting to get his arm off of you, obviously uncomfortable. “Or maybe it was.. fate.”, you finally got a glimpse of his face, it was him. Tomura Shigaraki. You flinched at the realization. “Oh, don’t be scared, just an old friend paying you a visit.”, “What do you want, Shigaraki..”, he smirked at you creepily, sneaking his hand to your neck. “I just want you to tell me everything you know about the UA schedules”, “Why would I tell you even if I did know? You’d just attack us again.”, “Well, that’s where your problem is, this one finger is what’s separating you from death. If I touched you with this last finger..”, he tauntingly tapped on your skin, “..your neck would disintegrate.”. He punctuated his sentence with a cold chuckle that sent shivers down your spine.

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Bakugou and Kirishima had finally left the rest of the squad to go find you. You were supposed to have met by the entrance by this time, but you were nowhere to be seen. Bakugou, though he said he was annoyed that you weren’t there, he had a terrible feeling of worry for you. He just felt it, it made his entire body cold and his arm hairs stand up. He and Kirishima were walking through the mall looking for you until they spotted you with Shigaraki, they didn’t know it yet though. “Hey, I found her, Kirishima. Eh? Who the hell’s that guy with his hand around her shoulder?! I’LL KILL EM’—”, Bakugou starts marching towards the both of you until Kirishima pulls him back. “Bakugou, I don’t think we should go over there..that’s..”.Bakugou takes a moment to focus on his face, and he too realizes that that’s Shigaraki Tomura. “Bakugou, I’ll call a hero, don’t do anything she could be in danger.”

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“Hmm..you’re sure that you don’t know anything?”, he threateningly diggs into your neck with his nails digging deeper with every word he says. “Yes..I’m sure, our teachers don’t tell us a-anything unless it’s a field trip or something..”, his grip on your neck is hellishly strong, nearly crushing your windpipe and only leaving air to talk. The tension rises and then suddenly he loosens up and eventually lets go. You take this time to use your quirk and slip a tracking device into his pocket using your telekinesis and run to Bakugou and Kirishima. When you look back he’s gone. “Did..did you call a hero?”, “Yeah, L/N, are you alright?”, “I can’t believe that bastard got away..I WAS GONNA BEAT HIS ASS!”, “I slipped a tracker onto him, we need to hurry. Do you know where Allmight is?”, Bakugou turned around with a smirk on his face, “That’s my L/N.”

The three of you made it outside where Denki, Sero, and Mina were waiting worriedly. Mina rushed to hug you, and made sure you were alright. “I slipped a tracker onto him, we need to find Allmight. Anyone know where he is?”, there was a heavy silence until Denki piped up, “Hey! I bet I know someone who does!'' Everyone cheered knowing exactly who he was thinking of, except Bakugou, he only groaned. “That stupid nerdy Deku?!”.

……………..

You got on a call with Deku and learned of his whereabouts. “Katsuki, can you come with me?”, “…Fine.”, the both of you began running to Allmight, you eventually keeping up with Bakugou. When you arrived, you informed him of the situation and gave him your phone with Shigaraki’s whereabouts. The rest would be heard of on the news. Your job was over.

……………..

Allmight once again stormed into the LOV’s base, but this time they knew better and everyone escaped. Twice cloned Shigaraki and the clone attacked every hero Allmight brought along with him. Dabi set fire creating a smoke screen and the heroes were left battling the clones Twice created while they escaped.

………………

The 2 weeks after that Bakugou crudely (tsundere lol) insisted that he stay with you at all times you go out, so Shigaraki wouldn’t come back for you. He went to get groceries with you and everything, he even stayed with you after school. Shigaraki really gave him a scare, he was just able to put up with your (totally) annoying presence, he couldn’t lose the only other person he tolerated other than Kirishima.

Tonight, you were in your bedroom. (right next to Bakugou’s) You could tell Bakugou was still awake. He always made so much noise though he’d knock on your room door just to complain about you dropping a blanket even. He had super ears but was completely ignorant to his own noise. You were settling in when a knock sounded at your door. You opened it, speaking playfully, “Bakugou I know, I know I—”, as soon as you opened the door you saw Shigaraki. How’d he get into the dorms? You quickly tried to shut the door but he caught it, shut it and locked it behind him. “Hello old friend, I’ve come to visit again..”, he uncovered the knife he was holding. “..but this time I’m not such a nice old friend. I’ll disintegrate every limb you have until you beg me to let you die.”, you ran further into the room towards the window but he caught you by the hair, tugging at your scalp. He threw you onto the floor and pinned you with one hand. “Which first? Eenie.. Meenie.. miney…. Moe— screw it.”, he sneered as he placed his hand on your knee and the skin started to peel away into dust until the muscle was visible. He put a finger over your lips and shushed you, you whimpered, trying to stay silent as so much pain overcame your body as the wound got longer until your knee no longer had any skin and your calves and thigh were next.

You tried to think, to remember what you were taught in self defense class, but it was all a blur. Your vision became fuzzy with tears while he mocked you over and over again. He grabbed your wrist. “You planted a tracker on me, didn’t you?”, you stayed silent, your fearful e/c eyes staring into his crazed ones. “DIDN’T YOU? ANSWER ME!”, you shuddered, “Yes..I did, I planted it.”. The skin on your wrist started to slowly peel away as well as he only got angrier. You needed to do something. You finally remembered a move from class. You took his wrist and pushed up while pushing your uninjured knee to his stomach and planting the other to tip him over and get out. You tripped over your own feet as he tumbled to the floor. The door was inches away. You unlocked the knob and nearly escaped out to the hall, but he was faster. His hand swiftly reached for your ankle and he grasped it, pulling you back onto the ground with him. “You tried to get away, you know what that means..”, the skin on your ankle began decaying instantly. You felt it as more and more layers of skin disappeared slowly.

Then the sound of a door busting open surrounded the entire room “HEY DUMBASS WHAT’S WITH ALL THE NOISE WHA…”, Bakugou paused for but a moment and quickly processed the situation, lunging at the villain and pinning his hands down. The two brawled on the ground while you sat there immobile and trembling. That was until Bakugou got pinned in return and Shigaraki was about to kill him. As he reached for Bakugou, you grabbed one of the weights from your closet and hit him over the head with it. He passed out instantly and your legs gave out, the last bit of your strength now gone.

Bakugou acted quickly and carried you in his arms down the hall, where a button was recently installed to notify all students and teachers that a villain was inside. He quickly clicked it and ran down the stairs as the alarms blared, all the way to the gym basement, where all students on campus were supposed to gather. You both arrived safely, along with all of your classmates. Momo quickly made you a mat to rest on until help arrived. Bakugou was by your side the entire time in the gym. He was worried sick for you, he should’ve been faster to notice. How could he be so stupid?

The next day no evidence of Shigaraki’s arrival other than your destroyed room was found, and security was permanently heightened. From this day on you slept in Bakugou's room, he didn’t mind it though he complained a lot. He would be able to protect you easier. After the incident he confessed to you. As you were in the hospital bed he told you in a shaky voice, “I love you, dumbass..and I wasn’t there for you..I wish..I wish I could go back in time— do something different, but you’re hurt and.. it’s all my fault.”, the both of you shared a heartfelt hug, “I love you too Katsuki. It’s not your fault, I’ll be alright, okay?” the room was silent, but you felt it. He nodded slowly and you felt a tear fall onto you. “..Okay..dumbass..” THE END

A/N: I've only watched 3 and a half seasons of mha so if you have any requests for WHAT IF please tell me the episode(s) number and the scene you want me to write.

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CHAPTER 5: ..YOU..

JUST THE WAY THINGS GO || MEGUMI X READER

The same lips that the gasp came out of held open a bit, out of shock.

He looked down at you, walked back and was about to say sorry until something hit him in the back of his mind.

The memories came flooding back and his eyes widen when he finally recognized you.

The anger came bubbling up, slowly rising to the top.

You noticed it all, saw it coming from a mile away. Yet you held you smile on your face, and all you did was let out a small "Sorry", only heard by the both of you.

When he heard it, he began to grip on his bag, face showing more emotions than before.

He began talking or atleast tried to but all you got from him was:

"Why..?"

"Why what?"

"Why are you back.."

Your eyes grew wide for a bit but still kept the same emotions you had before.

"Personal reasons I guess, but I'm really sorry, I didn't wanted to ruin your new school life so just forget I'm here."

Now his eyes widen. He didn't wanted to hear that, he doesn't even know what he wanted to hear. All he thought was that you wanted him to feel bad for you, his emotions doesn't make sense but one thing he knows for sure is that he doesn't like you. He hates you, and he knows that's a strong emotion and he doesn't care if it's directed at you now. Someone he used to love the most.

Love? Now he's showing a hint of confusion on his face. He will never put the word love next to you ever again. Even if you made him feel his best self back then.

Even if you held him close when he was down, helped him study in places he wasn't good at, gave him random gifts our of the blue.

Those memories came flooding back, it made his heart hurt. He missed those more than anything and he doesn't understand why you wasn't there to hold him when he was the most hurt back then and why you was on the opposite side, hurting his sister instead.

Now, you saw tears slipping out.

"Wait- Please don't cry I will try to avoid you as much as possible.." You mumbled.

"Avoid me.." It was meant to be a question, but to you it sounded like an order.

You nodded your head, smile on your face as you walked away.

Avoid him.

But is that what he wants? Yes it is, he doesn't understand why he's being like this. You hurted Tsumiki and ran away like a coward. He shouldn't miss you and he will make sure he never will.

So he doesn't understand why the hell he's even tearing up. Crying over someone like you? He's definitely losing it now.

His thoughts were cut off when he heard footsteps running up behind him.

"What's taking you so long?" Yuji asked him.

They both saw the interaction and was mostly confused.

Nobara looked behind her, seeing that you had already left the school.

"What happened between you and Y/N?" She asked him.

The mentioned of your name from his friend made him whip his head in her direction.

"What.." He mumbled, which caused the brown haired girl to raise her eyebrows in confusion.

"Whatever.. It was nothing." He ended.

Walking away as the duo was left even more clueless, yet followed him behind, quietly.

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