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[all-in-my-head]

𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

☾ - 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠

♡ - 𝚜𝚏𝚠

☁︎ - 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚗

♤ - 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞

───── ❝ 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 ❞ ─────

𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 (𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 )

𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 ♤♡ ↳ 𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘! 𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝚡 𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚕! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

───── ❝ 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 ❞ ─────

𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 ♤♡ ↳𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚞

───── ❝ 𝙳𝚊𝚋𝚒 / 𝚃𝚘𝚞𝚢𝚊 ❞ ─────

𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 ♤☾ ↳𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚒

───── ❝ 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚞 ❞ ─────

𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 ♤♡ ↳𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚘

𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙  ♤♡ ↳𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 "𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚣"

[iioriiis-deactivated20221104]

There were no thoughts in my head. My body just moved on its own. 

BNHA 285

[all-in-my-head]

my heart keeps on hurting

[miwai]

↳ 「haikyuu!! to the top new pv」

[katsukisu-moved]

Drop Outs || Bakugou Katsuki

Pairing: Bakugou x g/n!reader

Summary: Bakugou doesn’t care for anyone but himself. That was until he watched as you collapsed in class during a sparring session.

A/N: Hello! This is my first scenario on this blog so I hope you enjoy!

Genre: Slight angst, fluff

Word Count: 2185

Warnings: Swearing, loss of consciousness

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Your opponent was going to be especially tough today, seeing as it was Bakugou. With his loud explosive persona, you would have never been able to  guess how much his looks deceived who he really was. Not someone who went about and fought recklessly but someone who was thorough and thought things through with strategy and precision.

You bend into a fighting stance, readying your mind for his next attack. Although you only had a few scratches and mild burns, you could barely stand on your feet after he released his ‘Howitzer Impact’. You could say that you were honored that he deemed you a worthy enough opponent to bring out the special move but your body was a different story.

Taking in your stance, he readied his hands with more explosions and the determination to win the sparring match. “Come on shitty extra, you’re not even doing anythin—” Bakugou’s words were cut off by the sound of your body collapsing on the cold, hard floor.

“Oi.” He called putting but his voice only fell on deaf ears. “You better not be messing with me if you think I’m gonna fall for some stupid trick like that.” He slowly made his way closer to your body. Leaning over you, he caught a glimpse of your sleeping face and turned away.

“Idiot. Can’t even fucking take care of yourself.” With his observation skills, he could tell how you had constantly neglected yourself for the past few weeks. Of course with exams coming, you were consumed with the need to spend every spare minute of your free time either training or studying. He could only spot you a small handful of times during lunch and even more rarely at dinner, leaving him to assume that you came down to the kitchen for food later in the night when you should have been asleep.

Slipping his gauntlets off carefully, he placed them nearby and traded them for your unconscious body. “Bakugou, is everything okay? What happened to L/n?” Bakugou heaved a heavy exhale with your body on his arms and told Aizawa, who happened to be passing by, of the situation. With directions to Recovery Girl’s office, Bakugou walked off the field.

Unknowingly to the teenage boy, you had slightly regained consciousness and heard bits and pieces of the conversation. You had wanted to speak up and tell them you were fine but being in Bakugou’s hold just felt so warm and comforting, something you definitely didn’t expect from him.

With a final exhale, you peel your eyelids open and see the red outlining of Bakugou’s hero suit. You blink before taking a big breath, acknowledging to Bakugou that you were now awake. “You can put me down, Bakugou. I’m fine.” Your voice came out slightly raspy, having you clear your throat a few times before it returned to its normal tone.

Looking down, Bakugou made the independent decision to change course and instead place you on a bench. Without another word, he walked away leaving your form slightly bent over on the small slab of wood. ‘Did he just leave me here?’

The thought caused your mood to curve down as the sounds of pattering feet were silenced. All of a sudden, there was a cold spot on top of your head with the source coming from the glass of water that Bakugou had gone out of his way to get.

You straighten your form and lean back to make eye contact with ruby red. “Drink.” In a split second, the support of his hand on the cup is gone leaving your reflexes to kick in at the last second in order to catch it.

The water in the disposable cup radiated a cold feeling but slowly got warmer with every passing second that you drank. Soon, the cup was empty and your throat felt clear enough for you to speak again. “Thank you, Bakugou.” He grunts and takes a seat next to you on the bench, making sure there was enough space in between as to not cause discomfort.

“If you’re gonna keep doing this crap, you should drop out.” Your head shoots up at the statement. “How can you be a fucking hero and save people when you can’t even save yourself from exhaustion? I’m not always gonna be here to clean up after your shit.” You turn your head down and face away from the boy.

He was right. How could you take care of people when you couldn’t even take care of yourself? Maybe you weren’t fit for the role of being a hero. “Oi, stop mumbling. Reminds me of that damn nerd.” Bakugou sneered, flexing his canines at the thought of his childhood friend, if you could even call it that.

“And take a fucking hint. I’m telling you to stop and take care of yourself, idiot. Or else it’d be boring as hell without you here.” The last part was quiet but still loud enough for you to hear. Just like that, the negative thoughts were gone. You look up at him with astonishment.

“D-don’t look at me like that.” You notice his ears turning the slightest bit of pink as he looks away and you smile. “Okay, I’ll take care of myself better. I promise, Bakugou.” With a small glance at your face, he lets out a small ‘tch’ and shoves your head away gently enough to come off as playful.

“You better, idiot.” You giggle and readjust yourself in your seat, just a bit closer to the boy than before. You both had quieted down and in the distance, the sounds of battling amongst your classmates could be heard. Knowing your classmates well, Kaminari at this point was on his last button before he hit the level of stupidity and Koda’s birds were probably chirping at him to take a break.

Holding the glass of water tightly, you shiver in a cold sweat under the sweltering sun. You blink. Your energy must have drained itself and now it was catching up to you. ‘I can’t. I don’t want the water to spill.’ Your body went against your wishes and your head fell forward.

In a flash, Bakugou’s hand shot out to catch the glass before the cup could fall while his arm came around your shoulders to prevent your body from hitting the ground once again. “Are you fucking kidding me? This is the second time today.” He grumbled under his breath.

With no other choice, he brought your body towards his and let your head lay on his shoulder as he decided if he really should take you to Recovery Girl’s office now. “Fuck it.” He set the cup down and took you into his arms once again before bending down for the cup in order to dispose of it properly. Because if there was one thing he was against, it was littering.

The cold air blew across his body as he entered the main building. He noticed you shivering in your sleep before he brought you closer to his body and fastened his pace more. “Dumbass, you really need to learn how to take care of yourself.” He mumbled to himself under his breath.

He turned the corner and the sign for Recovery Girl’s office appeared. He managed to knock on the door with his foot before Recovery Girl herself met him and instructed him to place your body on a nearby cot. “How long do you think they’ll be out?” He asked. “I mean, not that I care.”

Recovery Girl managed a small smile at the boy. “That depends on them.” Recovery Girl did her thing to help quicken the process of healing your body before sending Bakugou off to class with these last words. “They’ll be just fine.”

—

You groan. Your throat felt dry and you felt tired overall. You open your eyes and take note of the sun that was long gone now, leaving only the moon and the stars to light up the night. The only other source of light was the small lamp on the bedside table.

You slowly sit up and wince as you hear a few bones pop out and back into place. “Ow.” You mumble to yourself in slight pain but stop when you notice that you’re not the only one in the room.

At the end of the bed, there was a small table attached to the frame and on that table was the big, bad wolf himself. “Bakugou.” You whisper. His head rests in the fold of his arms as his back arches off the chair. It obviously wasn’t comfortable, so why did he still make the effort to be here anyways?

You slowly crawl to the end of the bed, the sheets crumpling under your weight. “Bakugou.” You reach out a hand and touch his shoulder with a tender touch. Before you could do anything else, he jolts up with his hands now forming fists, ready to fight whoever dared to disturb him in his sleep.

“Oh, it’s you.” His posture relaxes as soon as he recognizes your figure on the bed. “Sheesh, you wake a guy up and the first thing he does is put you down.” Your tone reflected sarcasm but the smile on your lips said otherwise.

“If you have enough energy to talk back then you have enough energy to walk back by yourself. Let’s go.” He was still in his U.A. uniform and even his book bag still sat on the floor beside his feet before he picked it up and slung it over his shoulder.

You hurry off the cot to catch up with Bakugou who’s already at the door. “Wait! Why did you wait for me?” You ask him in the dimly lit hallway. You were still in your hero suit so you’d have to stop by the locker room to change back into your own uniform.

“Just get fucking changed. I’m tired.” He responds instead and you realize that he’s lead you to the locker room. He leans against the wall right by the door as you walk in the change. To your surprise, although mildly, he’s still there when you walk out with your own school bag and you both start to make your way back to the dorms.

Why would Bakugou wait for you though? Sure you guys weren’t exactly enemies but you wouldn’t say you were the closest like Kirishima and him. Surely he didn’t…… no. There was no way he could ever like you enough to go out with you.

“Well, you’re wrong about that.” It’s quiet but you can hear him clearly. “What?” You ask, a bit hesitant. Maybe he was on the phone and you hadn’t noticed yet or maybe he was just talking to himself just as you were just now.

“I would date you— I mean, if I had the chance.” That was when the realization dawns upon you that you had been voicing your thoughts out loud. You try to make out his expression in the dark of the night but only the light from the lamp poles could help you now, and they weren’t helping very much.

“Really?— I-i mean, you mean it?” You ask tentatively. This couldn’t have been happening. After all, this was the angry pomeranian you were talking about. “I wouldn’t say something if I didn’t fucking mean it, dumbass.” He finally looked at you and his gaze was softer than before.

You gape at him in amazement. You both had stopped walking now and only the streetlamp provided light for you to be able to see his face. “Oi, say something, dumbass. Or else I’m gonna leave you here.” He turns his body to start walking and it’s when you finally came to your senses, you shouted for him to stop.

You walk a few steps towards him, taking his chin in your hand, you press a small kiss against his cheek. “Well, if I had the chance, I would definitely go out with you too.” You whisper into his ear and you can feel his body shivering from the chills.

“You know, if you get my gist.” Feeling brave, you wink before your pace becomes slightly faster. There were only two results that could come out of this. One, he would start raging. Or two, he would grow a pair and ask you out.

You had felt the adrenaline rushing through your chest as you walked until something was pulling you back by your wrist. You look back and Bakugou makes you hold your stare. “Go out with me.” He says it in a more commanding tone but it was the thought that counted.

You blink. This really was happening. The Bakugou Katsuki was asking you out. You nod, slowly, as a smile starts to grow on your lips. “Okay.” You whisper. You were grinning now and you could even see a small smile on his face. You both continue walking, your hand skimmed the back of his before his palm found yours with fingers interlocked with each other.

[soniatera]

Do you know when it’s all right to chicken out and go home?  I do not.  There is no such time.

[yuutta]

The Original Benders

[anotherfangirlwrites]

Maybe (7)

Pairing: Bakugo Katsuki x Reader, Bakugo Katsuki x Uraraka Ochako

Warnings: Has mature contents, mentions of cheating and pregnancy

A/N: Sorry this was lateee!! Forgive me *cries* Thank you for still following this story! Anyway here it is, enjoy ❤

Uraraka barely slept a wink last night. After Bakugo storms out her apartment, all she could think about is you. Everytime she'd close her eyes, the look of utter disbelief in the your face and the betrayal that has your heart breaking burns bright behind her closed lids. Uraraka wanted to come find you and grovel at your feet but she knows the last thing you want to see is the face of the woman who slept with her fiance.

Or so she thought.

She was haunched over the kitchen counter dreading to have some coffee but the list of food and drinks to avoid she was given was glaring right back at her, alongside the prescription of prenatal vitamins she was supposed to get. Uraraka was psyching herself up to get moving and go out to get them when her doorbell rang.

Who the heck would come see her this early in the morning??

To her surprise, as she peers on the security panel, she sees you. Uraraka pales and hurriedly dials Bakugo's number. She ignores the brash tone of his voice and says, "She's here. Y/n." as she walks to the door. Uraraka opens the door warily and you start mutter an apology when god knows if there's anyone here owed an apology, it was you.

"I'm sorry for just showing up like this." you murmur, trying to keep your eyes away from her yet to exist bump as she ushers you to the living room. Instead, you train your eyes on her face. God, she's so agonizingly beautiful. Warm brown eyes, cute button nose, small pink lips.. no wonder Bakugo was once crazy about her. Uraraka's beauty combined with Katsuki's would make one hell of a baby, you thought idly as you watch her shift uncomfortably on the couch, swallowing hard. You blinked, remembering why you came all this way. You wet your lips and cleared your throat, disrupting the awkward silence. "I just, I needed to talk to you again. Sorry for barging in."

"Y/n please, if there's anyone here who should be saying sorry, begging on her knees, it's me." Uraraka says, scooting on the couch she could reach for your hand, her voice shaking. You wanted to draw your hand back but as you look up at her, you saw sincerity. Honestly, you know you should be angry at her, have every right to be utterly livid, but you couldn't bring yourself to be. All you feel right now is pain and loss. And maybe that was masking everything else.

She starts apologizing again, profusely. Her voice getting thick as sobs rise in her chest. But that instict as a sworn physician kicks in and you couldn't help but speak out to stop her. "Hey," you say, taking a deep breath and forcing yourself to finish a coherent sentence with the impending sobs you yourself feel rise in your chest.

"Stop crying, it's bad for the baby." you gingerly placed a hand on top of hers. "I just came over because," you looked back up and met her gaze. "I wanted to tell you, personally, that I'm leaving."

Shock flashes across Uraraka's face and you continue before she could say anything. "I broke off the engagement with Bakugo that way he can take responsibility, for the both of you." You gave her a broken smile, the only one you could muster right now as you look her straight in the eyes. "So please take good care of yourself and the baby." you dropped your gaze, squeezing her hand. "And him." You tried so hard but failed to hold the soft whimper that escapes your lips.

Uraraka looks at you with a dumbstruck expression, her lips trembling as she tries to say something but the shock was making it difficult. She takes a deep breath and tries again, brows shooting up as she please. "Y/n, please. I don't even know if Bakugo wants the baby-" she sputters, shaking her head vigorously. "Please, don't leave him. I'll go! You won't hear from me, I swear-" You shush her as she falls into full blown rambling, desperate to change your mind. But right now, nothing could sway you from your decision.

"Ochako, listen to me," you put a hand on her cheek and you try to make her understand. "I can't tell you how many times Bakugo has faked not caring for having kids, for my sake, when I can see how his eyes just light up around children." Fat streaks of tears dampen your face as you confide about this for the first time in your life. "My heart breaks everytime he'd downplay his excitement when I get delayed or how hard he'd try to hide his disappointment when I get my period just to protect my feelings." Your lips quiver at the memories that suddenly floods you. No, you can no longer put him and yourself through that. "You should see him around Shou and Momo's kids. He's hilarious and gets so overprotective." a bittersweet laugh escapes you.

"I can't give that to him, Ochako. And you," you sigh brokenly, defeatedly. "You're carrying his baby. And I know Bakugo would love that kid with all his heart." Uraraka falls quiet and you notice her free hand gently ease down her belly to caress it.

"I'm letting him go so he can have a chance to have a family. With you. "

"But Bakugo doesn't want to be with me, he loves you." Uraraka mumbles. There it was again. She keeps telling you that Bakugo loves you like this would somehow lessen the pain your feeling. If anything, it makes the situation hurt more. You nod to yourself and wiped your cheeks, saying, "I know he does." and eventually admit, "But I also know he still loves you too. Otherwise we wouldn't have ended up here."

Bakugo can deny as much as he wants, but you're not stupid. You feel it in your bones. He can keep telling you or himself that he loves you but there was a sliver of love there still remaining for Ochako, you can tell. Who the hell are you both kidding anyway? He wouldn't have slept with her if he didn't, drunk or not.

That glimmer of hesitation that flashes in his eyes when you asked him to tell you that he doesn't love her was like a clean drive of knife to your heart.

It was the way his eyes suddenly goes soft then hard, as if he's having a battle within his own mind when you asked him showed uncertainty. And there shouldn't be a damn battle. Not even a struggle, not a hair of doubt. Not when he's asked you to fucking marry him.

"Do you know how hard it is for me to do this? Let the only man I love be with someone else?" You ask. "I feel like my heart is physically being ripped out of my chest."

"I'm really sorry, Y/n." she says again for the hundredth time since you met her. But you're done hearing how sorry she is, all you need from her now is to promise you one thing.

You take a deep breath, hold both of her hands and say "Then promise me you'll love and take care of Katsuki. Make things work with him, if not for me then at least for your baby." Uraraka's tears spill from her eyes. Of course, she'd want that. But would Bakugo?

Your chin wobbles as you fought through the tears, urging yourself to continue. "Promise me you'll love him even when it gets hard or even when it's painful." you shudder as it dawns on to you that you're truly letting this woman have the only man you ever loved. It was getting harder to look at her but steel your nerves and met her gaze as you ask of her what you never thought you'd ask another person. "Do everything else that I would never be able to do for Katsuki. Please? "

"Y/n- I-" Uraraka's brown eyes reflect sincere regret in them but no, your mind is made up. This is the right thing to do, you tell yourself. "I'm leaving as soon as I settle things at the hospital. After that, you and Katsuki have the chance to start anew." you say, which reminds you that you still have places to be, things to do. You didn't wait for Uraraka's response and gathered yourself.

"I hope this is the last time we each other, Ochako." you say, touching her shoulder as you walk past her.

As you close Uraraka's apartment door behind you, you felt like you couldn't breathe again. All that's left now is to hand over your immediate resignation and refer all your patients to your colleagues then you're off to figure the rest all by yourself. Something you forgot what's like since Katsuki came on your life. You were absolutely head over heels for him and so every step you take, every plan, every dream you had included him; starts and ends with him.

So right now, you felt as if you have been blinded. Feels as if your scraped hands are out feeling for the surfaces in the dark as you try to find your footing again. It's hard, feels impossible even. But this is only way you can live with yourself. You have to let him go and let him have a chance at a life that you will never be able to give him.

You are taking your car key from your purse when you reach the parking lot a couple of blocks away from Uraraka's apartment, wiping your tears haphazardly as you walk past strangers when you hear an all too familar voice calling out.

"Y/n!!"

Your eyes widened. How did he know you're here? Jiro would never tell on you.

Oh. Uraraka.

Bakugo's lungs were on fire and his muscles are all strained and tensed from rushing to Uraraka's place but it was all worth it when he was able to caught up with you. When you looked over your shoulder, Bakugo saw how swollen your eyes are. God, you must have been crying all night. His legs move him to where you stood, afraid you might runaway from him again. You stagger as step back as he wraps his arms around you.

"I was so fuckin' scared, Y/n. I didn't know where to find you." he says breathlessly, his eyes tearing up as your scent and touch flood his senses. "I never should've fucking let you leave." he murmurs, burying his face in your hair, completely oblivious to the onlookers unlike you were. You try to get out of his embrace but he wouldn't let you. The more you try to push him off, the tighter his hold on you gets. "Bakugo, you're causing a scene." you say, eyes wildly shooting around you as people recognize the hero. "I don't care." he mutters, chest heaving as he held on tighter.

"Let go of me, please." you whisper. Bakugo knew you meant physically but a sob rises in his chest as he interprets it another way.

"No, I don't want to!" he protests, voice breaking. "Y/n, I'm fuckin' begging you, let's go home." The desperation in his voice so thick that you had to look away to give him a shred of dignity. You stop resisting, letting your hands fall at your sides but that made Bakugo become more frantic. He drops on his knees, arms going around your middle as he looks up at you. "Baby, please. Let's talk about this."

You hear cameras clicking and you saw the crowd that had gathered around like this is some sideshow for them to feast on. You grit your teeth and looked back down at him. God, they're going to tear his reputation apart. The media will take pleasure in destroying him once they figure out what happened. Your heart breaks all over again at the thought of leaving him to pick up the pieces after you leave. How you can still love him and still think of his well-being when you yourself are in the brink of your sanity, you'll never understand. But you've always done this since you promised to love him. And even though he had broken his which is to solely belong to you, you were not about to break yours.

You take a deep breath and with everything in you, you shove him. Utterly caught off guard, Bakugo falls on the concrete, eyes wide as he looks up at you. Your hands ball into fists at your sides as you put on a facade. You take a deep breath and harden your gaze as you jab a finger to his face.

"I don't want to talk you, don't you get it? I can't stand you anymore! That's the reason why I left, Bakugo!" you yell at him. "I deserve so much better than this."

Bakugo's face crumple as he crawls back to you, hands trembling as he holds on to your hips. "You do, baby. You do! Fuck, I'll do anything. Just, give me another chance, Y/n!" his voice becoming hoarse as he calls your name. "Come on, baby. Let's talk about this please! Come home."

He sees the hesitation in your eyes for a second but then you scoffed and turned your gaze away from him, blinking away the tears that had formed in your eyes. Bakugo didn't want to mean it but if it's the only way he can get you to spend another fucking minute with him, talk to him, then he'll say just about anything.

"Just this fucking once, just hear me out and I swear," he swallows the forming lump in his throat. "I swear won't bother you anymore." his voice breaks at the end, losing modulation as hopelessness overtook him. And it almost made you rethink what you're about to say.

Almost.

"I didn't deserve being neglected or made feel like an option." you start to say. "I didn't deserve being ignored or left on read like some sidechick.." Now it just pours out of you like word vomit. "I didn't deserve being left to worry because you couldn't pick up your damn phone while you're off god knows where! I was your fiance, Katsuki!" you tried to hold back your sob, but it was becoming too much. "I deserve someone who won't keep me up at night worried sick because you couldn't spare a fucking second to at least let me know you're still alive! I deserve someone who will never let me second guess my place in their life."

Each thing you say was like a dagger in Bakugo's chest. He knows all his shortcomings but hearing it from you, see for himself how badly he's hurt you, made him realize how truly undeserving he is of you. You were right, you deserved someone better. You deserve someone who wouldn't hurt you like he had. But he loves you too much to lose you. Bakugo shakes his head and hugged you tight, sobbing aloud. He couldn't careless if there are people watching him or taking stupid pictures. If he had to humiliate himself to get you back, then so fucking be it.

"Y/n, please. Just give me another chance." he cries, his hold on you is so tight that its starts to hurt. Your jaw clenches as you tried so hard to hold your ground.

"I can't." you murmur, "I just," you swallowed hard, pried his hands off of you and steeled your nerves as you meet his gaze, saying,

"I don't love you anymore."

Bakugo's hands dropped at his sides as he stares at you in disbelief. It was like someone had pieced a hole through his chest. Your figure starts to blur as you walk away from him, tears impairing his sight.

You get on your car before he could fully recover. The car tire screeching as you drive out the lot, honking at the nosy onlookers that tried to take a photo of you. Your brows furrow as you stare at the rear view mirror. Bakugo hadn't moved from the ground, his head hung.

That look on his face told you he believed every word you said.

He once told you you couldn't lie to save your life..

Who's the bad liar now?

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"What in the fucking hell is this shit?"

Masaru hears his wife hiss from the living room as he was preparing dinner. When he walks over to her, Mitsuki turns up the volume of the television and they both watch the news in horror.

The anchorman was babbling about the very public break up of hero, Ground Zero and his fiance. Both Masaru and Mitsuki exchanged baffled glances as they see Katsuki, their son, photographed on his knees, crying out to you at a parking lot somewhere in the city.

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The projects that I end up doing, that I want to be involved with in any way, have always been projects that will be impactful, for the most part, to my people — to black people. To see black people in ways which you have not seen them before. So Black Panther was on my radar, and in my dreams.

[all-in-my-head]

RIP king

[anotherfangirlwrites]

What about something where the reader is Katsuki’s s/o and usually pretty chill but when she gets pregnant she gets really explosive like him and everyone, especially his mom thinks it’s hilarious to watch

Thank you for your request!! I love reading prego reader fics so much aaah!! Sorry this took a while. Anyway, here's my take on it, I hope you like this one ❤

When your friends got the news that you and Bakugo are finally having a kid, they were all ecstatic and practically even more excited than the two of you. Mina and Kirishima who were both working as pro heroes out of the country weren't able to attend your baby shower due to work commitments. So when they finally found a window where both of them could fly to Japan to finally visit you, they didn't hesitate.

"I am so excited to see Y/n and Bakugo. I wonder how they are now that they're a few months in to being actual parents." Kirishima asks thoughtfully as he drives. Mina giggles from the front seat, hugging the basket of sweet apples and strawberries they picked out because they know how much you love these. "Oh, Y/n would just be the sweetest and calmest mom ever I'm sure. And Bakugo will probably be his usual self. Maybe even more explosive now that he's faced with these new challenges as a dad! Like changing diapers and waking up in the middle of the night!" she says shaking her head and laughing.

Kirishima could imagine it too and laughs along at the thought. When they pulled over to the driveway though,

Crash!

Bang!

Clatter!

Kirishima and Mina exchanged wide eyed stares as they approach your house. "What the hell is going on in there?" Mina asks worriedly, both of them turning into sprint, heading for the front door.

Kirishima dodges as he sees a flying kitchenware hurling directly at him when he opened the door. Mina dodges too and watched the thing land outside and into the front lawn. They see you from the foyer yell at Bakugo, both of their faces morphing into something in between shocked and amused.

"You can be such a jerk, Katsuki!!" you yell, the two then turn their head to your husband who is cowering behind the kitchen island.

"Baby, all I'm saying is that you shouldn't be doing any cooking anymore because-" Bakugo starts to explain.

"What?! Are you fucking looking down on me now that I'm pregnant? Or is it because you think you can do it so much better than me??"

"Sounds familiar, doesn't it?" Mitsuki, Bakugo's mom, asks Kirishima and Mina, snickering and shaking her head as she looks at you and her son. "What is going on?? Why does Y/n sound like Bakugo?" Mina asks in utter disbelief. "I don't know but I am scared. I've never heard Y/n yell and cuss like that before." Kirishima whispers to Mina.

"Don't mind those two, come on in. They'll eventually make up." she shrugs, ushering them inside the house. "Y/n had been like that since her 2nd trimester. It's hilarous!" Mitsuki chuckles, grabbing her purse after leading them to the living room. "I'll leave you kids for a while, I'll just run to the market to grab Y/n some chili peppers. She's been craving it like crazy and we're already all out." she says, patting Mina and Kirishima's shoulders. "But Y/n doesn't even like anything remotely spicy, right?" he asks, turning to Mina. Mina looks down at the basket of apples and strawberries she was holding. She was pretty sure these are your favorites as she can recall from the years of being dormates in UA and Pro training.

"Well she certainly does now. She gets all weepy about it if we tell her we're all out." Mitsuki sighs and turns to go but stopped midstep to remind them something. "Oh and please don't let Y/n throw any of the good knives again, okay?" And she was out the door.

Mina and Kirishima exchanged a confused look. "Wait, what???" the duo calls after Mitsuki in unison.

"You know the answer to that is yes, baby. But no, that's not what I meant! It's because I don't want you tiring yourself out! Look at you! You're belly has gotten so big already!" Bakugo says, gesturing fondly at your round tummy.

Your blood pressure just seems to keep rising every stinking second you spend talking to your husband. God, you hated him right now. Everything he says just pisses you off! You wanted to smush his face and beat the shit out of him.

"And whose fucking fault is that, asshole" you scream, already on the brink of tears. "You're the tall one out of the two of us! It's your fault our baby is huge! Plus, you keep insisting I eat two portions of everything!!"

Bakugo sighs exasperatedly, raising his hands up in front of him as he tries to approach you. "Y/n, you have to. You're eating for two now! And I don't mind seeing you all plump like that. You're still so fucking beautiful. Now more than ever because you're carrying my child." he says, smiling at you which looked more like a grimace.

Your ears rang and your eye begins to twitch. "Your Child?? Then why the hell am I the one bearing this kid? In my fucking body!!" you threw at him the laddle you were holding, hitting him square in the head.

"Okay, okay!! Fuck, I'm sorry!" he sighs. "I mean, our child!" he retracts his previous statement and threw up his hands in defeat. Bakugo stares at you for a second before finally waving a white flag, realizing you just won't back down.

"Fine, cook if that's what you want. But you have to let me do all the tough things or tell me if you get tired or something." he mutters, rubbing the spot where the thing you just threw hit him. "And please stop throwing our stuff?"

"Stop telling me what I can and can not do!! Get the hell out of my kitchen!!" you scream. You were about to throw him the next thing your hand was able to pick up but Mina rushes to your side and tried to calm you down. "Y/n! Relax, breathe. All this yelling can't be good for the baby, right?" she coos, rubbing soothing circles on your lower back that, oh lord, felt heavenly.

You sigh and relaxed a little bit, nodding at your pink haired friend. "That's it. Now, what do you want to cook? I can help you if you want."

"Thanks, Mina. You're such an angel. Sorry I didn't even see you guys come in." you smile apologetically and then went on to point at the page in the cooking book you've been wanting to prepare for lunch.

Kirishima goes over to Bakugo, handing him over the kitchenwares you've thrown that he picked up from the floor. "You okay, bro? Y/n seems-"

"She's amazing, right??" Bakugo asks enthusiastically, Kirishima blinks but nods anyway. "You see that fire in her? That's my kid growing in her tummy causing that." he says proudly, crossing his arms across his chest as he stares at you adoringly.

He looks beat, like he hasn't slept in days. Which was true because he spends his nights reading books about parenting after massaging you to sleep. But Kirishima thinks Bakugo has never looked this damn happy.

He stares at his best friend and then you. Kirishima then shrugs and says, "For sure." beaming ear to ear. To that he can agree with at least because right now, you are not the Y/n he had come to know.

[monstermonii]

BNHA in College

Bakugo: I’ll kill you all–

[Midoriya grabbing him by the collar of his shirt]

Midoriya: WHEN??? FUCKING WHEN??? JUST DO IT ALREADY GOD DAMN IT STOP FUCKING WITH US

[sems-diarie]

we should just kiss!

.・. ✫・. ✭ head masterlist

✭.・✫ .・. bnha masterlist

inspired by @/lookslikeleese’s nurse office scene in Notice. 🥴 i’ve been obsessed with making out w bakugou since

-ˏˋ ATTENTION! ˊˎ-

➥ 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐌

❝Oh,” Bakugou says flatly, “it’s you.”

Smeared mascara cascades your cheeks in long talons of black. Stray tears blink pass your eyelashes despite your effort to contain them.

At this new revelation, Bakugou is absolutely distraught. Floored. Flabbergasted. “You can cry?”

You take a deep, measured sniff. “Eat my ass.❞

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[katsucutie]

i hate your guts (m)

pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader genre: smut, humor warnings: smut, swearing (you know the good stuff) overview: class 1-a has this belief that you and katsuki hate each other, though one incident has their minds changed word count: 4.2k author’s note: this was written to fight my writer’s block and i happened to find a psycho-analysis of katsuki which helped somewhat and its quite interesting. anyways…the song choice while writing this was house of cards, also this was written in three days and i tried using any relevant medical terms i’ve learned so far in uni. hope you enjoy!! masterlist | ko-fi

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[t0wnspersonb]

Tokyo Summers (Kuroo Tetsuro x Reader)

Word Count: 2,612

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: SMUT, semi public, bad language, oral (female receiving (NICE RECEIVE)), my shit writing, Kuroo being too much

Summary: You and Kuroo decide to hang out at your house, the middle of the summer isn’t an ideal time for your air conditioner to go out, but Kuroo somehow makes the heat more bearable for the two of you. 

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WOW. I don’t know why I decided to write this ??? I just got an idea in my head and I didn’t have anyone in mind when I thought about writing it, but Kuroo is legit the cheekiest person so I thought he would be a good fit. Plus everyone needs a little more Kuroo smut in their life am I right???👀👀👀 anyway I hope you guys like it! It’s literally 2AM right now and I thought that I would publish it now because I was in my zone when I was writing this lmao. I’m so exhausted and I hope my sleep deprived ass actually wrote something good and I’m not just hyping myself up because I’m tired lol. Let me know what you guys think:)

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[all-in-my-head]

this is so hot omg

[babyworld-deactivated20211123]

since day one | kuroo tetsurou

pairing: kuroo/reader

genre: best friends to lovers au

contains: fluff, pining, slight angst

word count: 15k

warning: alcohol consumption, underage drinking

+ note: I apologize for any grammatical errors. this is the first time I’ve written a long fic for haikyuu!! if you like it please like or reblog. thank you so much!

++ summary: it would never be easy because you’re hopelessly in love with your best friend while being surrounded by people asking you why you’re not doing anything about your feelings and when you finally did it lead to something that you never expected that would happen.

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The first time that you heard it was from Akaashi. The two of you were left sitting at the pavement outside the convenience store while watching Kuroo and Bokuto annoying Kenma while he’s peacefully playing his game.

Your eyes are instantly locked on Kuroo. You can’t help but focus your attention on him. It wasn’t intentional, you are just finding yourself staring at him and smiling every time you see his face brightening because of happiness. Just like now. There’s a dumb grin plastered on your face as you’re watching him making faces at Kenma while Bokuto is laughing beside him.

“You are in love with him, aren’t you?” the voice besides you made you stopped from your tracks, erasing the grin from your face.

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[all-in-my-head]

i love this so much omg

[all-in-my-head]

Prohero! Bakugo x Idol! Reader

[dialiuna]

I’M—

[all-in-my-head]

BNHA College Boy HCs

a/n: college is making me anxious and i’m barely surviving plus this is not a good hc i’m sorry, i just wrote this to somehow ease my anxiety 

Dabi

☁️ dabi surprisingly hates a big crowd and socializing with people who can’t be found in his contacts.

☁️ doesn’t talk that much but he’s very observant specially in people that he’s interested in.

☁️ sleeping in class is his forte

☁️ probably sleeps in the field and in the rooftop too

☁️ his grades never go down. he rejects every club offer, even competition offers from his professors.

☁️ has an unspoken superiority among his peers and lower years. Most of the upperclass men are also cautious when it comes to him.

☁️ say his name and everybody knows him. but no one actually knows where he can found when the class is over.

☁️ claims to not have any interest in any sport that the university offers.

☁️ but he’s his batch’s best athlete at the sports festival

☁️ aside from his looks, one of the reason that girls are swooning over him is his sense of fashion.

☁️ an kpop idol seen on campus??? nah that’s just touya todoroki dabi

☁️ rejects every girl that goes in his way but is deeply whipped for this one girl in his history class who doesn’t even look his way.

☁️ plans opportunities to have an interaction with his crush.

☁️ the only party that he goes to is halloween because it’s also his crush’s birthday. and he wants to see his crush dressed in a sexy angel costume

☁️eyes on the fucking prize all the freaking time. he will make sure that his crush will fall for him no matter what the circumstances are. if they’re strangers at the moment, then at the end of the day he’ll make sure that his crush is already screaming his name.

☁️ “other guys won’t even have a chance to look at your way now dollface”

Bakugo

☁️ friends of frat boys. NOT AN ACTUAL FRAT BOY

☁️ smart ass. he’s the class valedictorian, club president, he competes internationally too.

☁️ girls are too intimidated by him so no one actually comes up to him but his locker and desk are usually full of gifts specially if it’s his valentines day.

☁️ his sport is probably boxing and you can’t change my mind on that.

☁️ likes upperclass ladies because he finds younger girls annoying and they keep on pestering him

☁️ probably have a huge crush on dabi’s girlfriend

☁️ if he smirks at you then you’re getting the best fuck in your life. 

Kirishima

☁️ a fratboy who encourages everyone to go to his weekly house parties

☁️ L O U D. if you are close with him, he’ll shout your name across the campus to get your attention.

☁️ trouble magnet. one minute you guys are having fun then the next you’re already doing community service for neighborhood nuisance.

☁️ ONE GIRL AT A TIME

☁️ this baby is loyal as fuck when he found a girl but becomes a total flirt when he’s single

☁️ consent is a must for this buddy. he enjoys the company of girls but will never do something that will make them feel uncomfortable. 

☁️ just like bakugo, boxing is his sport. let’s just say that they’re best buds. 

☁️ this baby is literally FRIENDS WITH EVERYONE 

☁️ you can see people greeting him in every corner of the university and them people are GAWKING at his toned body 

☁️ ladies will come to his training just to see him shirtless to show their support for him

Kaminari

☁️ L A D I E S   M A N 

☁️ you can see him making out with different ladies in different parties

☁️ “if college is the best years of your life, then why not add some more right?”

☁️ will probably be in trouble with his loyal frat brother, kirishima

☁️ “hey y/n, we got pretty wasted can you come pick us up in the police station?”

☁️ he’s on the basketball team. half of the crowd cheering for his team are his fangirls.

☁️ he might be the biggest fuck boy in school but when you get to know him, he is such a BABY 

☁️ he loves to impress people specially with his choice of fashion. when Dabi gets all the attention, you can hear him scoffing at the corner, complaining that he’s better looking than anyone else.

☁️ vain

☁️ smart girls hates him because he once tried to flirt with them just to get his grades up.