summary: katsuki bakugo and izuku midoriya have been rivals since they were in kindergarten, with bakugo bullying izuku because of his lack of a quirk. they both apply to the top hero academy in their country, with bakugo not expecting izuku to get in because of his quirklessness. however, the nerd somehow manages toâŠpull it off? and now that they both go to UA, heâs noticed some differences in him. he seems almost fearful of kacchan, which is normal, but the fear is different. itâs almost like heâsâŠfearful of hurting him?! which makes no sense because kacchan is obviously more powerful than dekuâŠright? whatever is going on, bakugo is determined to figure out izukuâs secretsâŠand his own newfound feelings.
âYou wanna be a hero so bad?! Iâve got a time-saving idea for you.â Katsuki Bakugo felt his slips curl into a sneer, all of his fury directed at Izuku Midorya, this quirkless loser, who dared to try and apply to the same school as he was.Â
This idiot needed a reality check, and Bakugo would be more than happy to give it to him.Â
âIf you think youâll have a quirk in the next lifeâŠthen take a swan dive off of the roof!!âÂ
Bakugo watched as Izukuâs face dropped in shock and hurt, wide green eyes glossing over with unshed tears.Â
He studied the smaller boy for a second, wondering where he got the nerve to do something so stupid as to practically challenge Bakugo in applying for UA.Â
He was a boy that people often referred to as plain, someone who didnât necessarily stick out in a world where quirks made people shine, made them different.Â
A world where the people lacking, the people without quirks, tended to blur into the background, unnoticeable.Â
He had curly dark green hair, always messy and unruly. He was several inches shorter than Bakugo, and way scrawnier too. His doe-like green eyes shone like emeralds, seeming to always be on the verge of breaking out into what Bakugo found to be pathetic, exasperating tears. He had a dusting of dark brown freckles across his cheeks, adding to the deer effect.Â
Yes, people often saw Izuku as plain, but Katsuki thought there was something more to him. There was a kind of determination, an almost fierceness that pissed Bakugo off so much.Â
That same fierce expression was on his face right now, enraging him even more.Â
Suddenly, a painful sparking skittered across Bakugoâs palms, drawing him back to the real world.Â
âYeah, what!â Bakugo shot off a few sparks in his direction, then decided he should leave this stupid nerd alone now, since his comment had seemed to do the trick of leveling this waste of spaceâs ego.Â
âUseless Deku,â he muttered, stalking off with his friends.
He had come up with that particular nickname when he had first learnt how to read, noticing that the last part of the name Izuku looked like the word âDekuâ, which often meant useless, or good-for-nothing, something Bakugo felt matched him well.Â
However useless he was, Katsuki supposed that he could still be a contribution to society, could still do something. Â
Maybe Katsuki had been a bit harsh, telling him to jump off the roofâŠ
âKatsuki? hey katsuki, whereâd you go?â He felt his friend give him a nudge, trying to bring his head down from the clouds.Â
He turned his head sharply to glare at him, annoyed that this loser that he let hang out with occasionally was trying to interrupt his thoughts.Â
His friend nervously swallowed, before beginning to speak again in a much weaker voice.Â
âw-we were, just, um, uh wo-wondering if y-you wantedtogoanywherenowthatschoolsout?â he finished in a rush, seeming to have used up the last vestiges of his courage. The loser.Â
Bakugo snorted.Â
âWhat, you idiots canât think for yourselves now? just pick a damn place! Stop bothering me! jeez why do i even botherâŠâ
 Bakugo liked his friends, of course, but they were so quick to follow instead of push back. Katsuki remembered when he was still friends with Deku, how he wasnât afraid to push back and try to stop Katsuki when he felt he was being too mean.Â
âK-kacchan!â he would stammer out. âstop being so mean Kacchan!â
Of course, that was years ago, when Izuku wasnât so damn annoying, always trying to be better than bakugo.Â
Now, Izuku was his target, not his friendâŠKatsuki suddenly smelt smoke, the scent acrid and disgusting.Â
âHavenât you known him since you were kids?â His other friend was talking about Izuku.Â
âyeah, you went too far today,â his friend agreed.Â
Didnât these idiots know that Katsuki knew that? What, did they think he was stupid? Bakugo felt his shoulders tense up, and he responded defensively.Â
âItâs his fault for messing with me.â Katsuki knew that wasnât true, but he didnât want to admit that to his friends.Â
He kicked a soda bottle, filled with a weird mucky green liquid.Â
âseeing him so full of stupid dreams like when we were kidsâŠâ Bakugo clenched his fist, a small explosion erupting from pent up anger.
ââŠjust pisses me off.â
Suddenly, he was more pissed at his friends than the damn nerd.Â
âTHOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STOP SMOKING!!!â he thundered. didnât the idiots care about the early grave they were dooming themselves too?
âGet caught, and itâll go on my record tooâŠâ whatever, Bakugo thought. He couldnât control the losers. Free will, or whateverâŠ
He continued walking, not even noticing his friends had stopped.Â
âH-HEY!â Â What did the idiots want this time?
He turned to glare at them, when suddenly he was being surrounded by something cold and slimy.Â
a voice trickled into his ear, unsettling and grating.Â
âA bodyâŠwith a good quirk.â Then, he was completely taken over.Â
He fought to get out, setting off explosions.Â
He could hardly breathe, and he felt like he was dying.Â
Something slick and oily was forced down his throat, and suddenly his body was not his own.Â
Pain rippled through his body, panic pulsing through him as he felt his limbs being moved by something else.Â
What had happened? Why was nobody helping him? Where are the heroes? Where is All Might?
All mightâŠAll Might had been fighting a villain, chasing him everywhere. A slime villain, one that could take over otherâs bodies, rendering them completely and utterly helpless.Â
He saw his friends running away. Hopefully the idiots would get help, and werenât just a bunch of useless cowards.Â
All Katsuki had to doâŠwas hold on until help came.Â
This was humiliating. Katsuki, who was supposed to be even better than All Might one day, was going to be bested by a blob of slime.Â
Katsuki refused for this to be how he was defeated. He set off an explosion, hoping that would help.
âNow, now, donât resist little spark. that only makes it hurt more!!!â the sickening voice was back, the sound echoing in his brain, setting another wave of pain off.Â
Katsuki roared in desperation looking at the crowd that had formed. Couldnât somebody, anybody, help him?
His gaze snagged on a familiar figure. He was holding his shaking hands against his mouth, eyes filled to the brim with barely-contained tears.Â
As they made eye-contact, something happened. The person's face set in determination, face lifting into aâŠsmile?
As Katsuki wondered what this damn need was smiling about, the person suddenly bolted.Â
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Maze Runner Series - James Dashner, The Maze Runner (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Newt (Maze Runner)/Reader, Minho (Maze Runner)/Reader, Newt/Thomas (Maze Runner)
Characters: Minho (Maze Runner), Newt (Maze Runner), Thomas, Gally, Chuck
Additional Tags: yn is a devious little shithead who causes newts gray hairs, Unrequited Love, Newt Dies (Maze Runner), Hurt No Comfort, Mischief
Summary:
Newt has been in love with Y/n forever. however, there is only one problem. Y/n loves his best friend, Minho, who seems to love them back. Eventually, he moves on after he finds Thomas, but decide he must still confess to Y/nâŠbefore itâs too late.
can you make a fanfic about newt loving reader so much, but she's been rambling to him about how much she loves minho, and minho (surprisingly) doing the same to newt, and newt just cant take it anymore so he tries to be supportive and helps them get together? then once he thinks he's given up, he soon meets the greenie thomas, falls in love, then following the movie canon, realizes he has the flare and writes the same letter. except in that letter includes a confession. guess when newt gave the letter? when he was dying. oof. newt is canonically pansexual, and this au/canon diverence fic is based off of the song i bet on losing dogs
is it okay if i do gn!reader? otherwise that sounds so awesome!!
can you make a fanfic about newt loving reader so much, but she's been rambling to him about how much she loves minho, and minho (surprisingly) doing the same to newt, and newt just cant take it anymore so he tries to be supportive and helps them get together? then once he thinks he's given up, he soon meets the greenie thomas, falls in love, then following the movie canon, realizes he has the flare and writes the same letter. except in that letter includes a confession. guess when newt gave the letter? when he was dying. oof. newt is canonically pansexual, and this au/canon diverence fic is based off of the song i bet on losing dogs
is it okay if i do gn!reader? otherwise that sounds so awesome!!
Summary: one boring day in the glade, Chuck notices something weird happening to Minho, and gets his friends to help him investigate.
A/N: this was inspired by the trend where people are like, whatever series but whenever this character comes on sexyback plays. enjoy!
âGuysâŠsomething weird has been happening to Minho.â
Newt and Thomas glanced at each other, instantly worried. What kind of trouble had their friend gotten into now?Â
Newt turned back to Chuck, their other, younger friend who tended to trail Thomas in a sweet and clumsy walk like the gladers dog, Bark.Â
âWhatâs he done to himself this bloody time?â Newt knew that Minho was not known for his carefulness, which made Newt think that he had done something stupid, like faceplant into a clump of poison ivy or get himself injured in some other equally idiotic manner.Â
âumâŠwellâŠitâs uh...um..â
Newt looked back at Thomas's dirt smeared face again, leaning on his shovel, and shot him a look. Of course Chuck was shutting up for once, the one time they wanted him to talk. Thomas sensed Newt's fraying patience, and spoke up.Â
âChuck, itâs okay. just shucking spit it out.â
Newt rolled his eyes. Thomas wasnât much better with patience than him.Â
âIâŠdonât know how to describe it. Just come with me, quick.â He started running off, soon puffing in the heat of the golden sun. Newt and Thomas quickly scurried off after him, eager to know what Minho was up to now.Â
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After about a minute of the walking, Chuck had slowed down to a stumbling walk, still hurried with urgency. He spoke up again.Â
âOkay, look at what happens when I walk up to Minho and start talking to him. Listen closely.â He set off, and both Newt and Thomas looked at each other in confusion. listen??
They looked back to see Chuck had reached Minho.Â
âHey Minho! Whatâs going on?â Minho turned to the nervous, sweaty boy, and the weirdest thing happened. Music had started to play. SpecificallyâŠSexyback by Justin Timberlake???
Newt couldnât help it. He started cracking up, looking over at Thomas to see him doing the same. As Justin Timberlake's sexy voice kept on singing, their astonishment deepened. Soon, they were crumpled on the floor, laughter cramping their stomachs. The song grew louder, until they saw Minho standing above them, and a self-satisfied smirk on his rosy lips.Â
âWhy hello there, my lowly admirers. How are you on this fine day?âÂ
âMateâ Newt squeezed out between giggles, âWhatâs got your bloody ego bigger than it already is???â
Minho smirked even more, if that were possible, and started preening, messing with his already perfect hair.Â
âOh you know, just felt like,â he stopped and stared both of them in the eyes, as if for dramatic effect, âbringing sexy back today.â
his smirk turned into a wide smile, and they started laughing even harder.Â
He winked down at them, and sashayed off, doubtlessly headed to enrapture his next victim.Â
Summary: one boring day in the glade, Chuck notices something weird happening to Minho, and gets his friends to help him investigate.
A/N: this was inspired by the trend where people are like, whatever series but whenever this character comes on sexyback plays. enjoy!
âGuysâŠsomething weird has been happening to Minho.â
Newt and Thomas glanced at each other, instantly worried. What kind of trouble had their friend gotten into now?Â
Newt turned back to Chuck, their other, younger friend who tended to trail Thomas in a sweet and clumsy walk like the gladers dog, Bark.Â
âWhatâs he done to himself this bloody time?â Newt knew that Minho was not known for his carefulness, which made Newt think that he had done something stupid, like faceplant into a clump of poison ivy or get himself injured in some other equally idiotic manner.Â
âumâŠwellâŠitâs uh...um..â
Newt looked back at Thomas's dirt smeared face again, leaning on his shovel, and shot him a look. Of course Chuck was shutting up for once, the one time they wanted him to talk. Thomas sensed Newt's fraying patience, and spoke up.Â
âChuck, itâs okay. just shucking spit it out.â
Newt rolled his eyes. Thomas wasnât much better with patience than him.Â
âIâŠdonât know how to describe it. Just come with me, quick.â He started running off, soon puffing in the heat of the golden sun. Newt and Thomas quickly scurried off after him, eager to know what Minho was up to now.Â
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After about a minute of the walking, Chuck had slowed down to a stumbling walk, still hurried with urgency. He spoke up again.Â
âOkay, look at what happens when I walk up to Minho and start talking to him. Listen closely.â He set off, and both Newt and Thomas looked at each other in confusion. listen??
They looked back to see Chuck had reached Minho.Â
âHey Minho! Whatâs going on?â Minho turned to the nervous, sweaty boy, and the weirdest thing happened. Music had started to play. SpecificallyâŠSexyback by Justin Timberlake???
Newt couldnât help it. He started cracking up, looking over at Thomas to see him doing the same. As Justin Timberlake's sexy voice kept on singing, their astonishment deepened. Soon, they were crumpled on the floor, laughter cramping their stomachs. The song grew louder, until they saw Minho standing above them, and a self-satisfied smirk on his rosy lips.Â
âWhy hello there, my lowly admirers. How are you on this fine day?âÂ
âMateâ Newt squeezed out between giggles, âWhatâs got your bloody ego bigger than it already is???â
Minho smirked even more, if that were possible, and started preening, messing with his already perfect hair.Â
âOh you know, just felt like,â he stopped and stared both of them in the eyes, as if for dramatic effect, âbringing sexy back today.â
his smirk turned into a wide smile, and they started laughing even harder.Â
He winked down at them, and sashayed off, doubtlessly headed to enrapture his next victim.Â
Summary: one boring day in the glade, Chuck notices something weird happening to Minho, and gets his friends to help him investigate.
A/N: this was inspired by the trend where people are like, whatever series but whenever this character comes on sexyback plays. enjoy!
âGuysâŠsomething weird has been happening to Minho.â
Newt and Thomas glanced at each other, instantly worried. What kind of trouble had their friend gotten into now?Â
Newt turned back to Chuck, their other, younger friend who tended to trail Thomas in a sweet and clumsy walk like the gladers dog, Bark.Â
âWhatâs he done to himself this bloody time?â Newt knew that Minho was not known for his carefulness, which made Newt think that he had done something stupid, like faceplant into a clump of poison ivy or get himself injured in some other equally idiotic manner.Â
âumâŠwellâŠitâs uh...um..â
Newt looked back at Thomas's dirt smeared face again, leaning on his shovel, and shot him a look. Of course Chuck was shutting up for once, the one time they wanted him to talk. Thomas sensed Newt's fraying patience, and spoke up.Â
âChuck, itâs okay. just shucking spit it out.â
Newt rolled his eyes. Thomas wasnât much better with patience than him.Â
âIâŠdonât know how to describe it. Just come with me, quick.â He started running off, soon puffing in the heat of the golden sun. Newt and Thomas quickly scurried off after him, eager to know what Minho was up to now.Â
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After about a minute of the walking, Chuck had slowed down to a stumbling walk, still hurried with urgency. He spoke up again.Â
âOkay, look at what happens when I walk up to Minho and start talking to him. Listen closely.â He set off, and both Newt and Thomas looked at each other in confusion. listen??
They looked back to see Chuck had reached Minho.Â
âHey Minho! Whatâs going on?â Minho turned to the nervous, sweaty boy, and the weirdest thing happened. Music had started to play. SpecificallyâŠSexyback by Justin Timberlake???
Newt couldnât help it. He started cracking up, looking over at Thomas to see him doing the same. As Justin Timberlake's sexy voice kept on singing, their astonishment deepened. Soon, they were crumpled on the floor, laughter cramping their stomachs. The song grew louder, until they saw Minho standing above them, and a self-satisfied smirk on his rosy lips.Â
âWhy hello there, my lowly admirers. How are you on this fine day?âÂ
âMateâ Newt squeezed out between giggles, âWhatâs got your bloody ego bigger than it already is???â
Minho smirked even more, if that were possible, and started preening, messing with his already perfect hair.Â
âOh you know, just felt like,â he stopped and stared both of them in the eyes, as if for dramatic effect, âbringing sexy back today.â
his smirk turned into a wide smile, and they started laughing even harder.Â
He winked down at them, and sashayed off, doubtlessly headed to enrapture his next victim.Â
Summary: one boring day in the glade, Chuck notices something weird happening to Minho, and gets his friends to help him investigate.
A/N: this was inspired by the trend where people are like, whatever series but whenever this character comes on sexyback plays. enjoy!
âGuysâŠsomething weird has been happening to Minho.â
Newt and Thomas glanced at each other, instantly worried. What kind of trouble had their friend gotten into now?Â
Newt turned back to Chuck, their other, younger friend who tended to trail Thomas in a sweet and clumsy walk like the gladers dog, Bark.Â
âWhatâs he done to himself this bloody time?â Newt knew that Minho was not known for his carefulness, which made Newt think that he had done something stupid, like faceplant into a clump of poison ivy or get himself injured in some other equally idiotic manner.Â
âumâŠwellâŠitâs uh...um..â
Newt looked back at Thomas's dirt smeared face again, leaning on his shovel, and shot him a look. Of course Chuck was shutting up for once, the one time they wanted him to talk. Thomas sensed Newt's fraying patience, and spoke up.Â
âChuck, itâs okay. just shucking spit it out.â
Newt rolled his eyes. Thomas wasnât much better with patience than him.Â
âIâŠdonât know how to describe it. Just come with me, quick.â He started running off, soon puffing in the heat of the golden sun. Newt and Thomas quickly scurried off after him, eager to know what Minho was up to now.Â
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After about a minute of the walking, Chuck had slowed down to a stumbling walk, still hurried with urgency. He spoke up again.Â
âOkay, look at what happens when I walk up to Minho and start talking to him. Listen closely.â He set off, and both Newt and Thomas looked at each other in confusion. listen??
They looked back to see Chuck had reached Minho.Â
âHey Minho! Whatâs going on?â Minho turned to the nervous, sweaty boy, and the weirdest thing happened. Music had started to play. SpecificallyâŠSexyback by Justin Timberlake???
Newt couldnât help it. He started cracking up, looking over at Thomas to see him doing the same. As Justin Timberlake's sexy voice kept on singing, their astonishment deepened. Soon, they were crumpled on the floor, laughter cramping their stomachs. The song grew louder, until they saw Minho standing above them, and a self-satisfied smirk on his rosy lips.Â
âWhy hello there, my lowly admirers. How are you on this fine day?âÂ
âMateâ Newt squeezed out between giggles, âWhatâs got your bloody ego bigger than it already is???â
Minho smirked even more, if that were possible, and started preening, messing with his already perfect hair.Â
âOh you know, just felt like,â he stopped and stared both of them in the eyes, as if for dramatic effect, âbringing sexy back today.â
his smirk turned into a wide smile, and they started laughing even harder.Â
He winked down at them, and sashayed off, doubtlessly headed to enrapture his next victim.Â