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MILF Kacchan

That is all

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Genuinely obsessed w the idea that kacchan actually doesn't realize how pretty he is.

Doesn't notice the way people will stop and stare at the way his chest will jiggle and bounce when he walks around. It's a subtle movement because his school shirts are stretched so tight across his chest that they don't have much room to move. When he's in his hero uniform, his chest moves and bounces more because his shirts aren't as tight as his school uniform.

Also doesn't notice the way people will check out his ass when he's in his hero uniform - can't see shit when he sags his uniform pants, and he's almost always in baggy sweats when he walks around the dorms. So his ass in his hero uniform pants is a goddamn delight.

He also has a very pretty face, and while he knows he looks like his mother and he (unwillingly) knows his mom is hot (last person who came up and gawked about his mom TO HIM - he punched in the face), he hasn't connected it. Hasn't connected that would automatically mean he is also hot. Doesn't quite realize most of the swooning and staring is because his neutral face is quite beautiful. His brow not curled into a scowl, his eyes not narrowed into a glare, and his mouth not twisted into a snarl.

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dkfembk fic where they're together, and while they love each other very much, they've been fighting a lot recently. Like, non-stop yelling and heated arguments ending only in slammed doors and sullen silence. Bk gets in trouble or something one day so she can't go out on patrols and can't partner up with anyone as they go on patrols. Dk and bk have another fight that evening, something about how kacchan needs to stop being so fucking aggressive and mean all the time and how if she was a bit nicer and wasn't so hostile, shit like this wouldn't happen.

As soon as deku says that, it gets quiet and kacchan just looks at him, eyes wide, gaze incredulous and hurt. Deku looks back at her, eyes blazing a furious green. There are specks of drying spit on his chin from how aggressively he had been shouting. He goes on to say that he's so irritated and annoyed all the time with kacchan and how exhausting it is for him to come home to her bitching day in and day out.

He leaves, slamming the door behind him, leaving kacchan behind.

The next day, deku gets hit with a curse that wipes his memories and makes him forget the last ten years of his life. He doesn't remember graduating UA , doesn't remember going from a sidekick to a pro hero, doesn't remember any of it.

He remembers his relationship with kacchan of course, he's known her his whole life, and he eagerly asks her question after question, eyes bright and shining.

And kacchan studies him for a few minutes, analyzing his face and taking note of his bright eyes and eager smile, and realizes it's been a while since she's seen him smile like that. And she can't help but think, is it because of me? Did I ruin him? Am I really that awful that I inadvertently destroyed his happiness and peace? And the longer she looks at him, the more certain she is that the answer to that question is a firm yes.

And so she decides, then and there, she's not going to tell them about their relationship. This is a clean slate, a chance for deku to "start over" with someone new. Someone softer and sweeter, someone that won't make him bitter and angry all the time. It breaks her heart to do it, eyes burning with the threat of tears, but she knows it's the right decision to make.

When he asks her if he's in a relationship with anyone, eyes averted shyly, blush on his cheeks, she grimaces at the pain that lances through her, knowing what she has to do.

With a deep breath she tells him no, he's not seeing anyone that she knows of. When he droops at the news, depressed at his continued lack of game, she can't help but comfort him. Bringing a hand up to pat his shoulder, she can't help but snort internally at the irony. How before his accident, she knew fuck all about how to comfort him. In fact, she never seemed to know what to do or how to do it when he actually needed it from her, but now that he's not in love with her anymore, she's suddenly all about cuddles and comfort.

"Deku," she begins, voice rough. "You're not seeing anyone now, but that doesn't mean you won't ever be. You're a fucking catch, or whatever."

She grunts at the teary look of shock and gratitude he gives her, unwilling to accept any praise or thanks.

Eventually deku gets out of the hospital, healthy except for his memory, and while kacchan silently grieves for her lost love, she remains determined to keep their previous relationship a secret. As the days turn into weeks that turn into a month, she knows that this was the best thing she could have ever done for deku.

And then one day, deku gets his memory back.

It happens suddenly and unexpectedly, while he's sitting and watching TV with kacchan and a few of their classmates. The both of them rewatching an all might documentary for the nth time.

They're all laughing at something, maybe the outfits or at a joke kaminari made, when suddenly deku gasps and squeezes his eyes shut.

Kacchan, who had been sitting next to him, turns at the noise and quickly becomes alarmed when she sees pain writ across his face.

But before she can't do anything more than reach her hand out, deku blinks his eyes open.

"Deku? Are you okay?" Kacchan asks, worry heavy in her voice.

Deku turns to look at her, eyes a little glazed over and hazy. After a few more blinks, his eyes clear up and sharpen as they look her over.

"Kacchan," he begins, voice low but clear. "I remember everything."

By now everyone has turned to look at them, the volume on the TV on low.

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Dkfembk fic

Fantasty au, bk has been captured by [enemy] and either was pregnant before getting kidnapped or wound up pregnant while held captive. Dk rescues her and all the other people being held captive.

Dk and bk were childhood friends, dk as the prince in line for the throne, and bk as [someone of lower status]'s daughter. They had been allowed to play together bcos mitsuki and inko knew each other well. Dk and bk played together a lot and they grew to be very closed to one another, often preferring to only spend time with each other.

When dk turns 16, he suddenly has to spend time with all these princesss and possible future wives. Dk rejects them all, saying he wants to marry bk. Inko throws a fit, not at all happy with dk refusing any of the lovely princesses that had been brought before him.

That night she arranges for the bakuogu family to move to another city/town/etc. Anything to get the ridiculous notion of marrying a lower class girl out of his head.

Next morning, dk finds out the bk is going to be moving away and is distraught and absolutely devastated. Why didn't she tell him sooner?

"Bcos I didn't know myself until last night, idiot!" The blonde had snapped, covering her emotions up with anger.

And dk just wilts further, sad that he won't get to spend time with his best friend anymore. They'll be leaving in the next few days, and although bk does her best to promise to come visit as often as possible, dk can't ignore the sinking feeling in his gut.

Which he was right to do bcos after bk and her family leave, taking his heart with her, he doesn't see or hear anything from her for several years. Not until he's invading to tomura castle, having been fighting the man for close to 9 years. And they've finally managed to get somewhere.

And although they don't catch king tomura himself this time, they do manage to take his castle for themselves and are able to free all of the previously enslaved people. One of whom was bk.

When dk saw her for the first time in 9 years, it took him several moments to realize who she was. And he only realized who she was once she'd been able to clean herself up a bit, cleaning the dirt and grime from her face and body.

And as soon as he realizes who she is, he jolts out of his chair and speeds after her, shouting her name as he does.

He manages to catch up with her quickly, as she hadn't been walking very far and had stopped when she heard the name "kacchan".

When bk turns around and looks up at dk, they both gasp quietly in unison. Dk bcos a part of him still didn't believe it was her.

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Dkfembk fic where deku and kacchan are in a relationship, married, and they just had a baby.

And everything is good! Deku is so good about taking care of the baby and letting kacchan sleep and rest - she just gave birth and that shit hurts okay? - and kacchan honestly didn't think she could love him anymore than she already did, but deku always seems determined to prove her wrong about that.

One day, when kacchan is slowly making her way to the bathroom to pee, grumbling about how her sweet little angel of a baby fucking ruined her bladder, she passes a mirror in the hallway.

Once she gets into the bathroom, and flicks the light on, she does her business, flushes the toilet and goes to wash her hands.

Once she's done, she happens to glance up and freezes at what she sees looking back at her.

Bloodshot eyes, dark eyebags, and so.many.stretch.marks. She hadn't noticed them before, what with being in so much goddamn pain, but now it's all she can see. And she's wearing nothing but a tank top and a lose pair of underwear, anything else felt like too much, so she can see everything.

The dark stretch marks on her belly from when she was pregnant. The previously unseen stretch marks on her boobs a darker shade of pink and glaring back at her. The loss of muscle tone she used to pride herself on. The extra pouch of softness by her hips.

The more she looks, the more she sees. And what she sees isn't pretty. Pretty soon, shes starting to hyperventilate, horrified with what she sees and with what her body has become.

Tears prick her eyes when she realizes this is what deku has been looking at the past few weeks it's taken for her to heal up. This horrible, disgusting, disfigured...thing before her. And she can't help but wonder, is this why he's been so eager to look after the baby? So he doesn't have to look at her? Look at her and see what she's turned into? How can he be anything but repulsed when he sees how she's let herself go? Is he going to leave her once he gets a good enough look at all the changes her body has gone through? When he realizes she's not who she used to be?

It takes her a moment to realize she's crying, tears trailing down her plump cheeks as she looks at how ugly she's become. And even though she knows she should look away, should just turn the light out and walk out the door. She can't. She has to memorize how much her body's changed.

With a few sniffs, she wipes her face and splashes it with cold water. After she dries her face off with a hand towel, she flips the light off and opens the bathroom door, all without looking in the mirror.

As she slowly makes her way down the hall, back to their bedroom to sleep, she passes the hallway mirror again. Only this time, she cringes away from it, too ashamed to look at herself any longer.

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Omgggggg what about dkfembk fic where they're pro heros and they're dating. They don't bother to hide it, but they also don't flaunt their relationship?? They just do their own thing, and ignore the press and the public opinions as well as they can.

Except it starts to get to kacchan. She can't help but read something about their relationship every now and again - out of curiosity she'd say to anyone that saw.

She sees the way people talk about the two of them. The things that they say about them together, but mainly what they say about her.

How she's consistently voted as one of the top heros that could be villans. How people always criticize her for not being girly enough, not being polite or nice enough. How she's too vulgar and brash and violent, and she's a terrible role model for young girls. How her attitude is atrocious and embarrassing and she needs to start acting like an actual proper young lady - like uravity or creati or even pinky would be better than her - dynamight the explosive heroine.

She's seen the online polls asking fans who deku should date instead of her; uravity always comes out on top. "She's so nice and sweet and so helpful", people always say. "Soooooo much better for deku than dynamight".

And after awhile, she starts to believe it. Starts to believe that deku would be better off with round cheeks. She finds herself musing about how cute they'd look together often. Both of them with their matching cheery smiles and sunny personalities. They way they both are consistently lauded as the best heros of this generation - uravity with her unfailing determination and kindness in the face of any adversity. Deku with his bravery and caring personality.

Deku has been asking her what's wrong and why she looks so sad lately, but she can't bring herself to tell him. After all, what if when she brings it up, he agrees with them? Agrees that she's an awful person and he does deserve better than her and always has.

The last straw is when kacchan sees thr picture of deku with ochako. It's a candid snap of the two of them taken at the perfect time. Ochako had tripped over some unseen rubble (wearing those goddamn heels , kacchan feels herself fuming slightly, how many times have I told her to switch to flat boots?!), and deku, being the goddamn gentleman that he is, caught her before she could face plant into the asphalt. In the picture, deku is cradling ochako in his arms, and they're both gazing into each other's eyes. Deku with his brow all wrinkled, obviously worried about ochako and wanting to make sure she's alright, and ochako looking a little dazed and clutching deku's arms.

Even though she knows it's innocent and that the two are strictly friends, she can't help the way her heart twists in her chest. Or the way she can feel her eyes sting and her lip begin to tremble because, the two of them look perfect together. And she knows that they both has crushes on each other in high school, at different times but still.

And it's with a bitter, heartbroken sense of finality that she realizes she can't keep doing this - not to deku. Can't keep him trapped in a relationship with her when he so obviously wants out (never mind the way deku always softens when he sees her, or the way he always lights up when she walks in the door, or the way he has a smile, just for her. The smile that the idiot squad has dubbed deku's 'kacchan smile').

And it doesn't matter how she feels because she's decided to be selfless, for fucking once in her life, and put deku and his wants and desires ahead of her own. And if he wants out of their relationship that bad, she'll let him go - even though it'll break her heart to do it.

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I read a fic where person a is in love with person b and is convinced that person b doesn't love them back, so person a sets person b up with someone bcos they just want person b to be happy.

So. ☺☺☺

Dkfembk -

Kacchan is in love w deku, but is absolutely convinced he could never feel anything romantic for her - not after what she's done or how she's treated him, plus their friendship is still new and she won't do anything to break it - but she wants him to be happy so badly.

So she takes him out somewhere nice, where deku will find someone nice and pretty and sweet and cute. Someone who's never made him cry, someone who's never made him feel terrible about himself or looked down on him, someone who will support him in everything he does and will be there for him. Someone who will be his shoulder to cry on and will lift him up when he's feeling down. Someone gentle and loving and sweet like him.

Not someone like her. Not someone who's crude, and nasty. Not someone who snarls at the press for shoving a camera in her face. Not someone who's been labeled as one of the most villainous heroes 3 times in a row. Not someone who people fear more than they like, not someone who's used as an example of who to /not/ bring home to your mom and dad.

So, she takes him out, more like drags his ass out of the house after throwing a nice buttoned down shirt and some dark slacks at his face, and and they wind up at a bar. The permanent scowl on her face keeps any and all possible bachelor's at arms length, which is fine with her (as if she'd give these extras the time of day anyways pfft), but she notices that because deku's with her, that any possible women are also being kept at arms length.

And while a part of her enjoys that, the part that's barring her teeth in a ferocious snarl at anyone who's thinking of coming over to her deku to say hi, a bigger part is yelling at her. Telling her she needs to give deku space so he can actually meet a potential lovely woman, and she needs to leave asap before her shitty presence ruins the night for deku. With that thought in mind, she turns to deku and says she's going to dance for a bit, and tells deku she'll meet him at the bar later. And with that, she turns away before she can wait for his response - knowing in her heart that this is the best thing she could ever do for him.

She quickly grows bored with dancing, it also doesn't help that all these bodies around her are making her sweat even more and has small explosions popping off in her hands. So, after a few minutes of shuffling around on the dance floor, and glaring at anyone who thinks to come near her, she heads back to the bar and orders something to drink.

While she waits, she looks around, trying to find deku. Only, she doesn't have to look very far because he's just a few seats down, and talking to a gorgeous brunette.

She grits her teeth and the sharp pangs of jealousy and envy. Once the bartender brings her drink, she gulps it in one go - hoping that she'll be able to swallow the slowly forming lump in her throat as well.

Because deku and this stranger are beautiful together. They both have beautiful smiles, and kacchan can already tell that this woman is soft and sweet like deku. She takes a couple deep breaths, pushing her impending tears and hurt down as far as she can, and then slaps some money on the bar for her drink.

She walks up to deku and this strange woman, each step feeling like she's walking through molasses as she gets closer to them.

She comes to a stop by the couple as the woman throws her head back in a laugh, her soft and sweet twinkling laugh easier to hear now that she's closer. It's a beautiful and distinctly feminine sound, nothing like her loud aggressive laughter. The hurt and envy twist themselves deeper in her belly.

She decides to wait for deku to notice her, but after a few minutes it becomes apparent that deku is too absorbed in this woman to notice her (ouch), so kacchan decides to make herself noticed by doing what she does best - being loud and annoying (something that never used to bother when she was younger, but as she's grown up and had every piece of her personality dissected and torn apart and compared to her far more dainty and sweet hero partners, it's bothered her more and more).

Once she gets their attention, both of them turning to her in surprise, she tells deku to introduce them. And the way deku brightens at that makes her chest tighten to the point it makes it hard for her to breathe. Has he really fallen in love that fast?

She finds out the woman's name is Misumi (pure beauty) and feels a pang in her chest at the name. Her and deku will make a wonderful couple and they fit so well together already.

After they talk some more, kacchan decides she's not going to sit around and actually watch deku leave her behind for good. She's not that sadistic. So, with a tight smile and a short wave, she let's them know that she's leaving. Her smile getting tighter when Misumi puts an elegant hand on one of deku's strong, thick ones. And she feels another pang in her heart at the sight, at how perfect that slim and elegant hand looks on deku's big, strong hand. Looks much better than her hand on him, with the rough calluses from using her quirk so much.

As she leaves, her smile drops and her features darken. She knows, without a doubt, that this is the beginning of the end.

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She stomps her way back to their shared apartment, head ducked and features stormy. She doesn't want to think about the two of them together, but how can she not? They'd be perfect together, deku and that misumi. Deku with his broad shoulders, big hands, and cute dimples. Misumi with her twinkling eyes, bright smile, and slim waist.

As she stomps her way up the stairs to their apartment complex, she feels the burn of tears in her eyes. And although she bites her lip ferociously in the hopes that will stop the tears, it doesn't.

She feels them welling up in her eyes as she punches the button to the elevator. She feels the way one tear makes its treacherous way down her cheek and drip off her jaw as she rides the elevator up to their floor. She scowls fiercely as her bottom lip begins to tremble as she shoves her key into the apartment door, a sure sign that her stupid tears are one their way and they won't be stopped.

It's only once she's slammed the door closed that her facade cracks and she unwittingly let's out a sob into the empty apartment. The hurt and pain in her chest finally too much for her to contain any longer as more tears trail down her cheeks and drip onto the floor beneath her.

She stumbles her way further into their apartment, refusing to sob and feeling the way her throat burns in response. She does her best to wipe away the ever flowing tears, but they don't stop. So, in a pathetic need for comfort, she stumbles into deku's room and snags one of his hoodies for her to wear. Her tears keep coming as she throws her clothes on the ground, uncaring that this isn't her room. After she slides dekus hoodie on, she flops onto his bed and curls up around his pillow to cry her stupid stupid heart out - certain that deku is having a wonderful time with pretty misumi and won't be back until tomorrow. The thought sends her into another fit of tears that she does her best to bury into deku's pillow.

It's only once her tears have slowed and she's sniffing every five minutes that the apartment door swings open, and deku's feet walk their way over to his room where she lays, frozen.

She's not quick enough to make it back to her room, but that doesn't mean she doesn't try. What it does mean is that she stumbles her way to the foot of his bed right as deku walks into his room, alone,, and looks up.

They both stare at each other in shock for an indeterminate amount of time, both shocked at what they see. Deku quickly overcomes his surprise first, and strides right up to kacchan with concern swirling in his eyes as he takes in all of kacchans appearance - from the tear tracks on her face, to the messy hair, to the quiet sniffling and red eyes. And as concerned and worried as he is, he also feels a spark of anger in his chest at kacchans appearance. Who did this to her? Why is she crying so hard?

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I read a fic where person a is in love with person b and is convinced that person b doesn't love them back, so person a sets person b up with someone bcos they just want person b to be happy.

So. ☺☺☺

Dkfembk -

Kacchan is in love w deku, but is absolutely convinced he could never feel anything romantic for her - not after what she's done or how she's treated him, plus their friendship is still new and she won't do anything to break it - but she wants him to be happy so badly.

So she takes him out somewhere nice, where deku will find someone nice and pretty and sweet and cute. Someone who's never made him cry, someone who's never made him feel terrible about himself or looked down on him, someone who will support him in everything he does and will be there for him. Someone who will be his shoulder to cry on and will lift him up when he's feeling down. Someone gentle and loving and sweet like him.

Not someone like her. Not someone who's crude, and nasty. Not someone who snarls at the press for shoving a camera in her face. Not someone who's been labeled as one of the most villainous heroes 3 times in a row. Not someone who people fear more than they like, not someone who's used as an example of who to /not/ bring home to your mom and dad.

So, she takes him out, more like drags his ass out of the house after throwing a nice buttoned down shirt and some dark slacks at his face, and and they wind up at a bar. The permanent scowl on her face keeps any and all possible bachelor's at arms length, which is fine with her (as if she'd give these extras the time of day anyways pfft), but she notices that because deku's with her, that any possible women are also being kept at arms length.

And while a part of her enjoys that, the part that's barring her teeth in a ferocious snarl at anyone who's thinking of coming over to her deku to say hi, a bigger part is yelling at her. Telling her she needs to give deku space so he can actually meet a potential lovely woman, and she needs to leave asap before her shitty presence ruins the night for deku. With that thought in mind, she turns to deku and says she's going to dance for a bit, and tells deku she'll meet him at the bar later. And with that, she turns away before she can wait for his response - knowing in her heart that this is the best thing she could ever do for him.

She quickly grows bored with dancing, it also doesn't help that all these bodies around her are making her sweat even more and has small explosions popping off in her hands. So, after a few minutes of shuffling around on the dance floor, and glaring at anyone who thinks to come near her, she heads back to the bar and orders something to drink.

While she waits, she looks around, trying to find deku. Only, she doesn't have to look very far because he's just a few seats down, and talking to a gorgeous brunette.

She grits her teeth and the sharp pangs of jealousy and envy. Once the bartender brings her drink, she gulps it in one go - hoping that she'll be able to swallow the slowly forming lump in her throat as well.

Because deku and this stranger are beautiful together. They both have beautiful smiles, and kacchan can already tell that this woman is soft and sweet like deku. She takes a couple deep breaths, pushing her impending tears and hurt down as far as she can, and then slaps some money on the bar for her drink.

She walks up to deku and this strange woman, each step feeling like she's walking through molasses as she gets closer to them.

She comes to a stop by the couple as the woman throws her head back in a laugh, her soft and sweet twinkling laugh easier to hear now that she's closer. It's a beautiful and distinctly feminine sound, nothing like her loud aggressive laughter. The hurt and envy twist themselves deeper in her belly.

She decides to wait for deku to notice her, but after a few minutes it becomes apparent that deku is too absorbed in this woman to notice her (ouch), so kacchan decides to make herself noticed by doing what she does best - being loud and annoying (something that never used to bother when she was younger, but as she's grown up and had every piece of her personality dissected and torn apart and compared to her far more dainty and sweet hero partners, it's bothered her more and more).

Once she gets their attention, both of them turning to her in surprise, she tells deku to introduce them. And the way deku brightens at that makes her chest tighten to the point it makes it hard for her to breathe. Has he really fallen in love that fast?

She finds out the woman's name is Misumi (pure beauty) and feels a pang in her chest at the name. Her and deku will make a wonderful couple and they fit so well together already.

After they talk some more, kacchan decides she's not going to sit around and actually watch deku leave her behind for good. She's not that sadistic. So, with a tight smile and a short wave, she let's them know that she's leaving. Her smile getting tighter when Misumi puts an elegant hand on one of deku's strong, thick ones. And she feels another pang in her heart at the sight, at how perfect that slim and elegant hand looks on deku's big, strong hand. Looks much better than her hand on him, with the rough calluses from using her quirk so much.

As she leaves, her smile drops and her features darken. She knows, without a doubt, that this is the beginning of the end.

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Femkacchan and deku fic where they get together, drunk one night stand style, and kacchan remembers it, but deku doesn't (or he does, but says he doesn't to save face maybe???). A few weeks later kacchan discovers she's pregnant and goes into a panic. She wants the baby, she knows that this is more than likely the only chance she'll ever have to have a baby, with her attitude and personality she doesn't exactly have a line of interested parties, but she wanted it to be different. She wanted to be in a relationship, maybe married even?, and she wanted a more stable and secure future. But she realizes, quietly resigned and maybe even a little bit wistful?, that's not going to happen. She debates telling deku that he's going to be a father, but when she looks at him and watches him, she sees how excited he is for the future, she sees the lingering stares between him and uraraka, and she reflects on how strained their own relationship has become and ultimately decides against telling him. She also decides against telling her parents, she already knows what her mother would say, how she should have been careful and how she's a fool for keeping the baby when her hero career has barely begun and how she needs to marry the poor bastard that put the baby in her goddammit katsuki we don't need anymore problems (kacchan is loud, aggressive, bullheaded, and she never backs down from anything. She's the exact opposite of what anyone had wanted/expected from little katsuki bakugou). And while she knows her father would be overjoyed and supportive, she just can't deal with her mother screaming and berating her, so she doesn't tell him either.

What she does decide to do, begrudgingly because she absolutely can do everything all on her own goddammit! But she also realizes it's not just about her anymore, is talk to recovery girl about her pregnancy and her decision to keep the baby. She won't tell the older lady who the father is, no matter how recovery girl tries to persuade her otherwise, she's made her decision and the green haired bastard will never know, not if she can help it. She's not going to put him in a situation where he'd feel forced and obligated to help her, and she resolutely ignores the voice in her head telling her that he'd probably want to help her with everything because she's his /kacchan/. It only took her a day to realize, after some serious thought, that she wanted him to help out because he was in love with her [the way she was in love with him].

Recovery girl talks her through all the changes she's going to go through, both physically and emotionally/mentally. She talks to her about how she won't be able to use her quirk the futher along her pregnancy goes, how she'll have to limit if not altogether STOP any kind of activities that aren't calm and slow and careful. She talks to her about prenatal vitamins, what to eat and what to avoid, and more. By the time recovery girl is done with her spiel, kacchan is - overwhelmed to put it lightly. She knew there was a lot to babies and pregnancy, but she didn't realize just how much there was to everything. Recovery girl gives her a break once she sees how overwhelmed the explosive teen is, she pats her on the shoulder, gives her a granola bar, and tells her she'll be right back.

Kacchan nibbles on the granola, deep in thought, when the cause of all her problems bursts through the nurses office. She jumps and turns around, a scowl darkening her face when she sees Deku's sweaty face, Uraraka helping him through the door. The moron broke the fingers in his left hand and crushed the bones in his right shoulder, again.

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(I just realized I had uraraka walk deku to the nurses office when he broke his finger and his shoulder,,,🤦‍♀️)

He seems shocked to see her, which is understandable since she's hardly ever in here. Urarak walks deku over to his usual cot despite his many protests that he's fine and it's just a twisted ankle and he promises he'll be fine.

Recovery girl comes back in the room then, a bottle of chilled water and some saltine crackers in hand that she then deposits in kacchans lap.

Recovery girl instructs kacchan to sit still while she takes care of deku. Once she gets the story of how he broke his bones from uraraka, she shoes her back to class.

Kacchan nibbles on some of the crackers as recovery girl takes care of deku, her ruby red gaze watching all the while. The need had gotten all his injuries because he'd been distracted during a training session. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the reason, inexplicably annoyed with him for getting hurt for such a stupid reason.

Once deku was taken care of and sleeping, recovery girl comes back over to kacchan and asks her how she's been feeling.

She shrugs, a scowl carved into her features.

She feels like shit, she been peeing more, her favorite spicy curry has been turning her stomach, and her breasts have gotten bigger and more sore. All of which she tells recovery girl.

The old woman tells her excessive peeing is normal, she needs to dial back on the spicy food, and that her breasts will stop hurting in the next couple of weeks as the hormones in her body level out.

"I take it this means you're keeping the baby?" Recovery girl asks.

Kacchan stiffens, a snarl curling her lip as she glares at the wizened woman.

"So what if I am? Got a problem with that?" She hisses, clutching her still flat belly with a rough hand. She internally berates herself, pissed and slightly hurt that recovery girl is judging her for wanting to keep the baby. She thought the old woman would be different. She's an idiot for thinking -

"Of course not. You're a smart, strong, and capable young lady. I have no doubt that you've thought this through throughly." Recovery girl says, sitting in her desk chair and adjusting so she's comfortable as kacchan stares at her in shock.

While she's confident in herself and she knows how fucking great she is, and she very much does, she's not used to other people complimenting her. Sure, deku compliments her all the time, but that's different. He's been doing it for so long that it's probably just a habit by now. She doesn't let herself listen to the praise because she knows he doesn't mean it, and she's not going to get her hopes up. Not again.

The two of them talk about the pregnancy some more, quietly because they aren't alone in the room. Even if the other occupant is unconscious, kacchan won't take any risks. The less people know she's pregnant, the better.

She now has a standing appointment with recovery girl every week until she graduates, which is less than two months away. Recovery girl also informs her that she's going to have to tell aizawa-sensei about her...condition. She can't take the same final exam everyone else is taking, not if she's going to be keeping her baby.

With a groan, she acknowledges recovery girl's wisdom and sets off for the teachers lounge with dread and anxiety twisting her stomach.

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Femkacchan and deku fic where they get together, drunk one night stand style, and kacchan remembers it, but deku doesn't (or he does, but says he doesn't to save face maybe???). A few weeks later kacchan discovers she's pregnant and goes into a panic. She wants the baby, she knows that this is more than likely the only chance she'll ever have to have a baby, with her attitude and personality she doesn't exactly have a line of interested parties, but she wanted it to be different. She wanted to be in a relationship, maybe married even?, and she wanted a more stable and secure future. But she realizes, quietly resigned and maybe even a little bit wistful?, that's not going to happen. She debates telling deku that he's going to be a father, but when she looks at him and watches him, she sees how excited he is for the future, she sees the lingering stares between him and uraraka, and she reflects on how strained their own relationship has become and ultimately decides against telling him. She also decides against telling her parents, she already knows what her mother would say, how she should have been careful and how she's a fool for keeping the baby when her hero career has barely begun and how she needs to marry the poor bastard that put the baby in her goddammit katsuki we don't need anymore problems (kacchan is loud, aggressive, bullheaded, and she never backs down from anything. She's the exact opposite of what anyone had wanted/expected from little katsuki bakugou). And while she knows her father would be overjoyed and supportive, she just can't deal with her mother screaming and berating her, so she doesn't tell him either.

What she does decide to do, begrudgingly because she absolutely can do everything all on her own goddammit! But she also realizes it's not just about her anymore, is talk to recovery girl about her pregnancy and her decision to keep the baby. She won't tell the older lady who the father is, no matter how recovery girl tries to persuade her otherwise, she's made her decision and the green haired bastard will never know, not if she can help it. She's not going to put him in a situation where he'd feel forced and obligated to help her, and she resolutely ignores the voice in her head telling her that he'd probably want to help her with everything because she's his /kacchan/. It only took her a day to realize, after some serious thought, that she wanted him to help out because he was in love with her [the way she was in love with him].

Recovery girl talks her through all the changes she's going to go through, both physically and emotionally/mentally. She talks to her about how she won't be able to use her quirk the futher along her pregnancy goes, how she'll have to limit if not altogether STOP any kind of activities that aren't calm and slow and careful. She talks to her about prenatal vitamins, what to eat and what to avoid, and more. By the time recovery girl is done with her spiel, kacchan is - overwhelmed to put it lightly. She knew there was a lot to babies and pregnancy, but she didn't realize just how much there was to everything. Recovery girl gives her a break once she sees how overwhelmed the explosive teen is, she pats her on the shoulder, gives her a granola bar, and tells her she'll be right back.

Kacchan nibbles on the granola, deep in thought, when the cause of all her problems bursts through the nurses office. She jumps and turns around, a scowl darkening her face when she sees Deku's sweaty face, Uraraka helping him through the door. The moron broke the fingers in his left hand and crushed the bones in his right shoulder, again.

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so I feel like it's a safe bet that next ep is gonna have Beth and Rio making out and I Am So Excited and I Can't Wait

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Luv that she automatically knows who the envelope is from,,,,,bcos he's the only one that calls her Elizabeth

Yes I'm feeling emotional bitch

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WHAAAAT ,,,,,,,was Rio just playing tennis fjmsmdnfnsmka

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also annie wtf are you doing??? why would you play the voice mails like you KNOW nothing good can come from listening to what marion has to say smh

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,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,MARY-PAT WHAT ARE YOU DOING

i s2g if mary-pat tries to put the blame on the three of them i will riot

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can dean offer some kind of solution instead of just bitching and whining abt everything or would that be asking to much

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Tbh I hope that car hurt lmao