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Oops, Baby! (Never Knew That Was Your Boo)
by HotShotHappiness
Pining!Bakugou x reader word count: 3256
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ELEVEN | MIND YOUR OWN DAMN BUISNESS
summary → [ l/n ] [ f/n ] is a bright student standing in-front of her dream school, waiting for the exams that will change her life forever
pairing → bakugou katsuki x fem!reader
status → ongoing
masterlist → pervious | next
“MY FEET ARE SORE.” Mina groans, rubbing her feet. As all of you finally made it to the locker room. Clipping your belt off, you hum, placing your utilities back before you start stripping yourself from your leotard, “You think we can take a shower before class?” Asui asks no one in particular.
“Not sure, but I will be taking one.”
“Same here.”
Kicking your shoes off, slipping your leotard off. Placing your costume back into your suitcase, laying your belt on top of it. Sighing as your rub your neck, taking a seat.
Wincing at how your knees screamed as you did so. You should have asked for some kind of knee protecting, “Are you okay, [L/N]?” Ashido-san asks worriedly.
Nodding, you rub your right knee that seemed to have taken a harder hit than the other, “Yeah, just hit my knee.” you tell her. Gaining attention from the other girls as well, “You should go to Recovery Girl.”
“Recovery Girl?”
“Oh, she is the school nurse. She has a healing quirk, it works with a kiss.” Uraraka-san explains. As Yaoyorozu offers you a heat pat, placing it on your knee, “I’m fine, don’t worry.” you try to reassure, “I just have to get some knee pats. I will send in a request soon.” you tell no one in particular.
Cleaning up you all get to know each other a little better. Making a Line group without the boys as you are in the minority. Only being with the seven of you, and it would be nice to have some solidarity.
“This will be great! We can chat while we watch movies and stuff!” Hagakure squeaks happily. Dancing as we make it into class, as soon as we do, we are hit with the tension that could be felt all around the classroom. The arrival of your teacher did nothing to ease it either.
Glancing at the blond, he just seems to be brooding. Debating if you should ask the blond if he is okay. None hand he might explode you right on the spot, or he would appreciate the offer. Most likely not the latter but you might never know. Right…? Let’s hope so.
His harsh glare on the desk stayed now with an addition of small explosions that comes from his hand. Did make you worry a bit, what if he blows up the classroom along with the rest of you all because he lost? Maybe it is a little extreme but his actions warned for the extreme measurements.
“Hey,” you say softly, making his eyes shift up, “are you okay?”
A beat of silence passed as his neutral expression turns into a face of anger, “Mind your own damn business, shitty women.” he spat. Making your brows raise at the sudden burst, “Sorry I asked.” you mumble. Turning your attention back on your book a small frown coming to your face, the pair of crimson eyes not wavering their gaze; but you don’t dare lookup.
“That was it for today… We just need two of you to get the dictionaries.” The Pro-hero and part-time teacher; Cementos says ending the class. Cementos is our fucking teacher. Clearing his throat he glancing over the name list, “Uraraka-shojo, Kaminari-shonen, you can get it. Two of you should get to the library.”
As the two of them leave so does Cementos-sensei, making everyone chat among themselves. Yourself included; “Bakugou-san, where are you going?”
Glancing up the blond makes his way to the door, “Home.”
“Why?” Iida asks taking a stance before the blond. Blocking his way to the outside world, “Get out of my way, glasses.”
A frown makes its way onto your face, explosion threatening Iida yet again. Letting him pass because of it, “Iida-kun, it’s been a long day. Maybe he just needs a moment alone.” you offer at his indifferent expression.
Nodding at your words, he takes a place on his chair, “[L/N]-san, you should teach me your moves one day!” Kirishima tells me. Shifting your eyes to him, you shake your head, “Mine? Yours! You were all like boom-boom.” moving your hands in the way it seemed like he did.
Shaking his head, he rubs the back of his head, No, no, my quirk is not that great.” he denies. Making your eyes raise in surprise at his sudden words, “No, it totally is! You are a great hero in the making; like Crimson Riot! But you know, not crimson but red.” you praise.
A chuckle leaves his lips as he seems to get ready to deny your claims. Being cut off by the door opening. Making us glance up at the sudden commotion it causes, “Oh, It’s Midoriya-san.” Kirishima acknowledges, “Good work! I don’t know what you were saying during the match but you were fired up!” he calls out to our classmate.
“I can’t believe you held your own against Bakugou.” Sero adds, “You did a great job!” Ashido chimes in, praising the injured boy, “You guys did that during the first match, so, we didn’t of held back ours either.” Sato adds, holding his up his fist as he does so.
Introducing themselves as Midoriya has no clue whom most are having been called to the nurses' office after the fight, “And I’m L/N, but we have met already.”
Nodding his face seems to be getting redder by the second at the sudden influx of eyes on him, “We were going over the training.” Sato tells him.
“Tokoyami-run, get off that desk this instant. It should not be used as a chair.” Iida-kun voice booms through the classroom. Apparently only now noticing the boys on the table, “What is the big deal?” Jirou asks blankly.
“And what those hands?” Oijiro-san asks as well. Making the engine boy take a deep breath before he raises his hand again, “I can not condone such a disrespectful action to the desks the great men and women that were our upperclassmen once used!” he tells our peers, chopping the air as he does so.
Iida will be Iida, I guess. Always serious about school, heroics and it’s properties.
“Where is Bakugou?”
Making you turn your head back to the conversation you were previously having, “He went home, we tried to stop him but he wouldn’t listen.” Uraraka tells him. As soon as the words leave her mouth, Midoriya takes a break for it.
The silent didn’t last long as the communal conversation about the training continues. Ashido pulls your arm, glancing at her she nudges her head. A silent request to follow her. Making your way out of the room, joining Uraraka and Asui in their gaze out of the window. Watching Bakugou and Midoriya talk intensely.
“A battle between men.”
“Barely.” you mumble. Making Mina snore as Tsuyu let’s out a ribbit, “A battle between rivals.” Uraraka says instead, a soft chuckle leaves your lips as the four of you continue to look outside.
As All Might turns around you all duck, “We should crawl back.” Mina whispers. As Asui ribbit, moving slowly, “Yes, ribbit.” she says softly.
“Good idea.” Uraraka agrees. Crawling behind the pinkette your brows furrow at the sudden quieting down, “Why are we whispering?” you ask in a soft voice, “I don’t know.” Uraraka whispers.
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TEN | EMBRACE THE SIDE OF VILLAINY
summary → [ l/n ] [ f/n ] is a bright student standing in-front of her dream school, waiting for the exams that will change her life forever
pairing → bakugou katsuki x fem!reader
status → ongoing
authors note → i’m so sorry that, i took a small hiatus to figure out how to write fight scenes, and write for the upcoming ‘valentines week’ BUT i have the next chapter ready as well as an apology <3
masterlist → pervious | next
“TEAM F WILL BE THE heroes, and Team H will be the villains.”
Making you freeze at the sudden call of your team, “You got this.” Ashido reassures. Nodding at it you glance at your partner, having a hand rest on your shoulder, “Embrace the side of villainy, [ L/N ].” Iida advices.
Nodding, you smile at the boy, “Got it; embrace villainy.” following behind your group, who gladly waited just a couple steps down the stairs.
“-and do not forget to think of any support items you might have liked in the battle. A good item can make the difference between a win or a loss.” All Might continues ranting, giving you seemingly whatever seems to be on his mind and happens to be useful.
Ultimately stopping in front of your battle building, your partner and opponents, all wait for All Might’s next actions. Holding up the door, “Tokoyami-shonen, [ L/N ]-shojo, we will be watching you.” he says ending his long speech.
Stepping into the building, you glance back at your teacher, “You got five minutes before the heroes will come in. Use your time wisely.” the pro hero tells the two of you, closing the door.
Humming at the words, you put your watch on twenty minutes. Before looking up at your partner, “Let’s find the weapon first.” you offer. Nodding at your words, he follows behind you.
Looking around the building, the massive ‘weapon’ stands tall in front of us. Taking steps to the weapon, you knock softly on the metal. Having a hallow sound greet you in return, looking over it to think about how you can carry it.
“Dark shadow could carry it easily.”
Glancing away from the weapon to the boy, “Okay, I have an idea. We keep the weapon on the ground floor and stay upstairs. All the others stayed on the floor with the weapon, it will throw them off.”
Making Tokoyami hum, “We should hide it.” he offers. Nodding the two of you make your way around the ground floor, “You know, this makes us partner-in-crime,” you smile. Making the calm boys eyes widen for a moment as he freezes up before he relaxes again, “don’t worry, I have no plans for villainy.”
“Yet.” he adds. Causing your brows raises at the sudden teasing smile, “I’m kidding.”
“Partner got jokes, huh?”
Turning the corner, you follow behind him, “Let’s split up. We got three minutes before they will walk in.” he offers. Nodding you move back, taking the other room.
“Is this something?”
Turning to the to where his voice seems to be coming from. You see him only an empty room, “Where are you?”
“Here.” he says, peaking out from the backroom that seems to be hidden in the closet, “This is perfect, Tokoyami-kun!”
Bringing the weapon into the room, you close the door for the two of you. Holding on to the door handle. Taking a deep breath, you put a little more pressure on your fingers. Successfully crunching the handle clean of the door.
Looking up at your partner a small smile tucks up your lip at his bewildered look as he continuously blinks at the action. Sliding the window open, you throw the metal out. Glancing at your watch you still have sixteen minutes left, “They will be incoming in one minute. We should get into place.”
Deciding on staying on the second floor, and Tokoyami will take the third. Listening intently for any movements from your target, you check your belt for all its content.
Heavy boots echo around the halls, taking a deep breath you get into character. Like Iida say; embrace the side of villainy.
Turning the corner, you trace your nails over the wall. The soft sound gains the attention of your classmate — or hero, in sake of taking this exercise serious — as he seemingly freezes up and you walking steadily towards him.
Grinning at the boy, he freezes up at the sudden appearance of a villain whom he didn’t even hear coming, “Damn, she can be so scary.” Kaminari mumbles, watching from the monitor.
Getting hums in agreement, “She is supposed to play a villain. She is embracing the side of villainy.”
“The pretty ones always have a bad side!”
Watching Sato frozen up, you raise a brow. Continuing to walk closer to him, “Come on. Heroes always go plus ultra, right?” you pout. Your words seemed to spark something, as he takes steps closer.
Throwing a fist your way, you dodge it easily. Standing behind him, “I’m here.” you whisper. Making him whip around and try to catch you again. Moving under his arm you take a couple steps away from him.
“Here.” moving away, yet, again from his shallow attempt at a hit. Leaning up from the wall as you blow at your nails, looking at your peer from the corner from your eye as he continues takes deep breaths.
“Here.”
Continues moving away from his fist, he curses to himself as you yet again dodge the fist, “Then you will be...” he mumbles. Throwing his leg up, “Here!”
Holding his leg, you hum in faux surprise, “You learn fast,” you praise. Moving to the other side from him, “but not fast enough.” you grin.
Taking step backwards, your classmate gets into a fight stance, pulling his fist back before aiming to your face. Clicking your belt off you throw it to the side holding on to the clip as you throwing one of the items on the belt in the air. Ducking under his arm, you jump to the wall behind him. Taking the other side of the belt in your grasp, you pull it towards you.
Making Sato move back. Setting off from the wall you squeeze your knees to the sides of his stomach, pushing forward with all your might. Letting the two of you fall to the floor.
Making you wince at the sudden hit on your knee, raising your hand, you take the cuff you just thew in the air, cuffing his hands. As they are secured his muscle mass decreases instantly; I guess the quirk repressing part do indeed work.
Trying to fight against restrains, you shake your head. Placing your hands on the floor, you wheel up with my arms. Standing you click the belt back onto your waist, “Don’t bother, they are quirk repressing cuffs.” you tell him before he might seriously hurt himself.
Taking a deep breath you answer your partners' question, “I got Sato. Any progress on Kouda?”
“I have caught him.”
Humming, you move your war to grasp Sato his leg, “I’m making my way up to you.” you tell him, pulling the yellow-clad hero in training over the floor. Continuing to drag him, you stop at the stairs. Not wanting him to hurt his head by dragging him up the stairs, “This is so embarrassing.” Sato groans out.
Making you smile sadly at him, “As your classmate, I am really sorry, but as the villain, I am supposed to play I’m not.”
“Yeah, I know. It’s fine.” he reassures. Setting him up on the stairs, you take his waist, “Okay, I will be carrying up the stairs.” you say, throwing him over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Your first steps are a little wobbly at the sudden increase on weight on your one shoulder but you soon get used to it as you move up the stairs.
“Huh, did not expect that.”
“I’m stronger then I look.”
Taking a turn, you glance into the rooms to see in which room they are on the floor, finally finding it. You sigh relieved at the sight of your classmates, “I got Sato.” you say, gaining their attention.
The second they do, Dark Shadow makes his way over to me. Taking the boy from my hands, setting him on the chair and wrapping the capture tape on him officially marking our victory.
“Thank you.”
Rubbing your shoulder, as you take a stand next to your partner, “Are you still able?” All Might asks over the speaker system. Trying to work against his restraints, he sighs in defeat. Pressing the earpiece for him, you smile reassuringly, “Obviously not.” he tells the pro-hero, matter-of-factly.
There is a pause of silence before screaming out; “The villains win!”
Smiling gently, you take a seat on the table behind you, “Too bad, I had such high hopes for you, Sugarman.”
“I guess not all heroes can save.” Tokoyami shrugs, joining in the villain monologue. Humming, Dark Shadow lets a fake tear slip,
“A tip for our next exercise. The weapon was on the first floor. This was all just a distraction.” The Dark Shadow user informs our classmate, making me nod.
“Tokoyami-shonen, [L/N]-shojo, if you could un-cuff your opponents we will discuss your fight in the monitor room.”
Nodding you, make your way to your classmate. Finally done with the exercise, “You guys did great.” Kouda says softly. Making you smile, “You guys were great, too!”
“We still lost.”
“You learned something. We all did, it is only the first week.”
Humming you put the cuff back on your belt, “And we are now going to be discussing what we did wrong, what we did right, and how we can improve.”
“I guess.”
Slapping his back, “Come on. We go Plus Ultra. We fall, we stand back up and go even better then before.” you tell the boy, “Besides if you quite now, you can never beat us.”
He slaps his face, seemingly shaking off the doubt, “You’re right.” he says marching out the room. Trailing behind him, “That’s the spirit.” you call, jumping up at the determination.
Making your way into the monitor room the four of you are immediately bombarded with questions and shouts;
“Wow, what were those moves?”
“What is your quirk?”
“That was amazing guys!”
The loud clear of a throat brings attention to the number one hero. The allure of him leaves fast-ly after realising he is just human, and now a mundane teacher… funny.
“The Most Valuable Player from the battle exercise is…” All Might trails off building suspense as he does so, “[L/N]-shojo. Does anyone know why?”
Many hands went up at the question. Iida his hand among others, “Yes, Iida-shonen.” All Might chooses, letting all the hands fall to their sides.
“She embraced the excursive fully and combatted an attack by the studied movements from Sato-kun by observing how he would react. Calculating her attack in a matter of seconds keeping her opponents strength in mind.”
Making you blink slowly at the sudden shower of praises. As your teacher nods, holding a finger up, “Yes, very good, Iida-shonen. She also has thought about her support items. That came in handy even in the exercise, and will also in a real battle.”
“Quirk repressing cuffs, I have never heard of those before.”
“Uh, yeah. The letter said you could create anything you desired; I thought those could be cool. My little brother made the technical design for it, I can’t take the full credit.” you tell the hero, giving credit where it is due.
“But we needed something because I’m not the strongest and this will help level the playing field.”
“Not strong? You carried Sato-san like a sake of potatoes.” Kaminari-kun asks confused, “That’s carrying tactic, not brute strength. L/N carried from her back evenly distributing Sato-san his weight.” Yaoyorozu
“Well, your items work perfectly. It shows that you have thought about them well.”
The next on the list for praises and criticisms, are your opponents and your partner-in-crime. Whom got showered in their own praises and tips as to how they could be the MVP the next time.
Pulling out the boxes again. All Might-sensei reveals the next battle by pulling out the next two balls. Team H; Aoyama and Ashido, who will be the heroes. Versus Team J, Kirishima and Sero, who will be the villains.
Glancing at the pinkette, you hold your thumbs up, “You got this!”
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IT’S A WEEK OF LOVE. and as the only love i know is from the parasocial relationships i have with my fictional characters, i thought we could do a love of week. hope you enjoy the love <3
7 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | SUGAWARA KOSHI
6 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | SHIRAKUMO OBORO
5 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | NISHINOYA YUU
4 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | AKABANE KARMA
3 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | ITADORI YUUJI
2 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | TANAKA RYU
1 DAYS TILL VALENTINES | KENMA KOZUME
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY
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Kozume Kenma x F!Reader x Tetsurou Kuroo ( part 4 )
❝ i’m right here, when are you going to realize that i’m your cure, heartbreak girl? ❞
description: kozume kenma didn’t know the exact day in which he realized that he was in love with you. he knew very well that it was sometime after your first “hello”, but the exact moment got whisked away in the many memories that included you. the problem was, though, that you were in love with and in a serious relationship with the boy he claimed as a best friend.
genre: angst, pining, unrequited love, (characters are aged up as the story continues)
word count: 1.8k
warnings/notes: hey all !! i haven’t updated this one in a while lolol anyway!! swearing?? i think thats it for this part
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╰ Being friends forever was a promise Nishinoya Yuu knew he’d never be able to keep when he fell in love with Y/N, even more so when he made the most regrettable mistake he has ever made.
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✻ Chapter 2 - Golden Week
✻ Chapter 3 - Battle at the Garbage Dump
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synopsis: stumbling into noya with his hair worn down was a welcomed distraction from your little homesickness problem.
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Kozume Kenma
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Akaashi Keiji
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Miya Atsumu
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Let your hair down | Nishinoya Yuu
stumbling into noya with his hair worn down was a wecome distraction to your little homesickness problem
pairing: nishinoya yuu x fem!reader
w.c: 3.989
warnings: mentions of homesickness
a.n: in this house we ask for kiyoko’s hand in marriage (if you’re wondering why homegirl is mentioned so much), also noya with his hair down is so pretty i’m in love.
You were never able to sleep when you were away from home.
It made you a little embarrassed, since only children would get homesick as soon as one night into sleeping elsewhere but their own house.
You were only glad none of the boys knew about it, you didn’t think they’d tease you (okay maybe Tsukki would….Tsukki definitely would) but you still didn’t want them to know that their first-year manager was being such a baby about something this mortal.
You were already the youngest amongst them all, even younger than Kageyama who’s been the baby of the team before you got recruited by Kiyoko to be the follow-up manager of the boy’s volleyball team when her and the other three-years would leave next year. You didn’t need them to think of you as not only the youngest but also the most vulnerable of the squad. They didn’t need to know you were being an actual baby, and only because of a 5 day long training camp away from your hometown.
Everyone seemed to be so unbothered about sleeping elsewhere, most of the boys were more excited than anything to be away from their parents and house rules for a few days. None of the girls you had gotten to know better during breaks and extra training the boys had were nervous either.
Which made you feel like the biggest wuss.
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title: encore une fois, pt. ii pairing: nishinoya yu x female!reader, in second person pov. story notes: no [y/n] or other similar bracket designations. nameless character. author’s notes: more shenanigans! language is something that i think a lot of writers tend to ignore; some people even just slap their view unto the story and that’s it. i don’t think that’s very fair—the characters are the way they are because of their circumstance, culture, language, and such, and this being in second person is no exception.
this is kind of a new challenge for me as i’ve never written anything similar to this before, but i hope it still manages to make someone happy.
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The building is nicer on the inside. You’re kind of jealous.
Nishinoya lives two floors up, and your footfalls are resound on the staircase as your climb your way up the wooden steps. He leads you to his door and fishes out his keys, and unlocks the door. He moves out of the way and points at his feet. “Shoes,” he says, then crosses his two pointer fingers together, keys dangling from his curled pinky.
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Royalty AU - Knight Katsuki Bakugou x Reader (1/3)
I’ve had this idea for so long! Hope you like it. :) There will be three parts to this one!
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Katsuki knelt before your father, an unusually blank expression adorning his pretty features. You thankfully were able to hide the smirk that threatened to creep out when you pictured his anger if you dared to call him ‘pretty’ out loud.
Your father, the king, gently pressed the tip of his sword upon each of his shoulders before asking him to stand. The blonde knight did so, bowing profusely in respect.
“Katsuki Bakugou, I have had the great pleasure of seeing you train and hone your combat skills over this past decade, and I can think of no better man to watch over my daughter in the long months ahead.” Turning, he addressed the congregation that were seated in the great hall with them, including many high class people from your kingdom.
“Tomorrow our beautiful princess leaves us-” At this you ducked your head with a sweet smile in a show of modesty, and out of the corner of your eye you could swear you caught a glimpse of a smirk and amused red eyes.
“-In search of a suitable prince to bring home. It is with a deep sadness but an immense pride that I send her on this journey. I trust she will find someone capable of ruling in the days to come where I cannot. I cannot wait to see who you choose, darling.”
Precisely on cue you stand from your small throne, the silky folds of your dress falling to flow across the floor like water as you stride over and take your father’s hand. You lean up to kiss his cheek before bowing into a low curtsy to your people, thanking them and wishing everyone well.
With that, your father called forth the servants with many platters full of beautifully cooked food- delicious looking mutton legs, sweet golden corn with soft silk that tickled your fingers, and mouth watering tarts covered in your favorite berries.
You sat gracefully next to your newly appointed knight, making a show of taking small portions of everything. The only one who saw you sneak several tarts into a napkin for later was Katsuki, and he hid his laughter in a large bite of a turkey leg.
“Always so greedy princess…” He snickered, making sure to speak lowly and barely moving his lips. “Some things never change. Soon you’ll be bursting out of that dress like a stuffed sausage.”
To his credit, he hid his pain well when you slammed your pointy heel down on his foot beneath the table.
“Watch it, you pompous ass. You are stuck with me the next few months and I could definitely make sure we never eat anywhere that serves meat…”
His jaw ticked as he snarled another threat back, and soon you two were bickering animatedly to one another- all while keeping calm smiles and not looking directly at one another. It was your unspoken agreement. No one would exactly approve of the… casual way you spoke to one another.
“Pack some tarts for the road as well- maybe if you shove some down your throat when you meet the princes, they won’t realize what a loud bitch you are.”
“Perhaps you should pack that turkey bone, maybe then you could fool a maid into touching your trousers.”
Things had always been this way, ever since you had met as children. Katsuki had been brought to the castle when he’d shown remarkable fighting capabilities in front of some palace guards. Your father’s knights had trained him for many years to be your protector and as such, you had grown rather close. The first time you had met, you’d been blown away by his tales of growing up in the village. Wide-eyed and slack-jawed, you’d listened with full attention as he puffed out his little chest and proudly told you about all the times he’d fought off robbers and ruffians to protect other young girls. In hindsight, all fake, but as a child you were mesmerized.
“Hey,” He had said, suddenly looking shy. “Wanna see something cool?”
He’d helped you slip away from the guards, leading you outside and far out into the woods behind the castle. The two of you spent hours playing in the leaves and dirt, chasing one another and yelling silly things that only make sense to kids. Katsuki showed you how to climb trees, laughing at you every time you slid down and got frightened by the height. Still, he slowed down for you and helped you when you couldn’t go further up on your own.
It came to an end sadly when you took a tumble off a low branch and fell to the ground below, knocking the wind out of yourself and scratching up your soft palms. He’d carried you, both of you crying and upset, all the way back to the throne room. One of the knights had immediately grabbed him and was threatening to drag him to the dungeons when you turned to your father and spoke up for your friend.
“I’m sorry daddy, I thought he’d like the trees.” Your new friend tried to interject, but you kept going. “It’s my fault, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you!”
Your father had believed you and scolded you until you glowed red with embarrassment, but he’d spoken softly to Katsuki and thanked him for bringing you quickly home to be healed. Before you went to the apothecary for potions, you’d turned around and flung yourself at him to hug him good bye.
You could still remember the way he’d blushed and stared at you when you embraced him, and it never failed to bring a smile to your face.
The party was still going strong when you slipped away outside into the gardens. You knew them like the back of your hand, stepping through the labyrinth of hedges like you yourself had planted them.
Coming to your favorite spot, the fountain near the center, you sat upon the edge and slipped your shoes off so you could dip your toes into the water.
“You may be the worst princess ever.” The raspy voice behind you startled you, but you still glanced back to stick your tongue at him. Your knight looks fantastic in his brass armor, but you can’t deny his handsomeness in more casual outfits like this. The open white dress shirt dips low enough to show a hint of a toned tan chest, and you cannot help but thank the gods for his tight pants. If one were to look closely, they’d see that the black pants have been carefully lined with red thread to match his vibrant scarlet eyes.
If he’s noticed you ogling him, the only sign is his back straightening in pride and his eyes shining just a shade brighter.
“Leave me alone, I’m exhausted. If one more person offers me good luck finding a husband I may vomit. I’m really doing them all a favor, hiding out here.”
“Still,” he grumbled, stepping closer to you and gazing out across the grounds. “I can’t protect you if I’m not with you, dumbass.”
“Apologies, I forget how you can’t stand to be without me.” Bakugou playfully swatted at your cheek, your obnoxious grin making him smirk back.
“You have it backwards, princess.”
“I’m sorry, who followed who?” You stood up before him to face him properly, tilting your chin upwards in defiance. A pleased shiver races up your spine when you see him slowly glance at the curve of your body through the sheer gown.
“I’m duty bound sweetheart. You need me.” His grin widens and he looks so terribly smug, but it slips a little when you step even closer. Now there’s less than a foot between you, so close that you can smell him- like burnt cinnamon and just a hint of something earthy.
“And what, praytell, is it that I need from you?” You nearly whisper the words, allowing yourself another look at him.
The air thickens with a tension almost as old as your friendship, and there’s lightning between you as you stare one another down.
He drops his crossed arms and reaches up to touch your face. The tip of his tongue peeks out as he licks his bottom lip, and you shudder all the way from your scalp to your bare toes.
You jump away from one another when you hear your father drunkenly calling for you to come dance with him. Your breathing had sped up at some point, and Katsuki didn’t hide his gaze on your chest as it heaved.
“We should go back in, m'lady.” His voice is heavier than you’ve ever heard it and it leaves your legs wobbly. You manage to nod weakly, and you avoid each other’s eyes as you walk in silence back to the party.
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NINE | HEROES VS. VILLAINS
summary → L/N F/N IS A bright student standing in-front of her dream school, waiting for the exams that will change her life forever
pairing → bakugou katsuki x fem!reader
status → ongoing
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WITH THE FIRST BATTLE starting between Team A and Team D. All Might makes sure both teams know what to do as we stand in the monitor room.
“So… what do we do know?”
“I guess we can all get familiar.”
Tapping on the side of him, your fingertips turn cold, “Is that actual ice?” you ask confused as to how they made this suit, “Yes.” he says blankly. Humming you blink at the red-eye, feeling like it was staring into my soul, you whisper a small ‘Cool.’ awkwardly moving back to stand next to him.
“I am here.”
Looking up All Might makes his way over to the computer. Turning the screen on; a set of cameras footages pops up. Neither of the teams to be visible on camera, yet all of them seem to be aligned around the building.
“All right; let’s start the indoor combat training. Team A, Team D, your time starts now!”
Not even a moment later Midoriya and Uraraka make it into the screen as they come through the window, “Pay attention, kids. Think about what you would do.” All Might-sensei tells us, as we watch the duo walk the hall.
Suddenly a blast comes out of nowhere it was, smoke blocking one of the cameras. Glancing to a different side from the screen; Bakugou steps out from the smoke; “He almost got the jump on him.” Minetta screams.
“Sneak attack, Bakugou, what kind of man pulls cheap crap like that?” Kirishima says, hitting his knuckles against each other, “It’s a viable strategy. He is playing the part; like a true villain would.” the symbol of peace tells us.
Nodding at the pro-heroes words, watching the screen the villain runs for the hero duo, “It didn’t work, Midoriya dodged him.” Mina calls.
“Look there he goes.” Kaminari voices as Bakugou throws a right punch, but Midoriya seemed to be ready for it as instead of getting hit. He takes the gauntlet into his arms, moving around he throws the blonde right over his shoulder, letting go and letting gravity do the rest.
As Bakugou lays on the floor Midoriya seems to be screaming something at him; “Why can’t we hear them?” you ask confused, “Can we get any sound with this video?”
“He got a radio in his ear so he can talk to his partner. I gave it to him when the match started along with a map of the building.” All Might tells us. Holding up a roll of tape, “Also this, a roll of capture tape. Wrapping this around your opponent means you have apprehended them. And they are out for the rest of the game.”
Tilting your head you order everything in your mind, “So… there is a fifteen-minute time minute and the good guys have no idea where the nuclear weapon is hidden on. Right?” Mina asks for clarification.
“Correct.”
“Then the good guys are clearly at a disadvantage here. A big one.”
Making All Might-sensei nod in agreement, holding a finger up, Real pros need to out-wit villains on a daily basis. That’s life, even when the odds aren’t in our favour. We fight.” he reminds us, “Altogether; let’s hear a ‘Plus Ultra’.”
“Plus Ultra.”
“Monsieur, he is on the move.” Aoyama announces. Regaining everyone’s attention back to the screen and the current battle. Bakugou kicks towards Midoriya as he takes out the tape, using a technique reminiscing of Eraserhead his binding cloths.
Hailing out with his arm, the spikes blonde blows up part of his wall, “The little guy is really good.”
“He is holding his own and he hasn’t even used his quirk yet.”
Ducking underneath his leg, Midoriya makes a run for it. Leaving Bakugou alone on-screen blowing explosions in his hand, “That guy has some real anger issues. It’s kind of scary.”
Walking around with a psychotic look on his face, he continues to blow doors off their hinges. Either to find Midoriya or to blow off steam, it is kind of unclear.
Uraraka-san seems to be moving around but without any sings you are unable to define where she is. That’s until Iida is in frame with her; for now, she just seems to be looking at him. As Iida moves around he most likely said something as Uraraka breaks character and starts laughing, making her location known.
Midoriya stands up from his crouch position by the wall with the capture tape. Jumping up as Bakugou stands behind him. Talking to each other the blonde takes a hold of his gauntlet, “Young Bakugou don’t do it, you will kill him!” All Might suddenly screams into the mic in his hand.
As the screens suddenly gains a bright orange colour most likely due to Bakugou’s attempt murder. A loud blast sounds as the building shakes, “This is nuts!”
Having small hands hold on to your waist, you look down at the purple balls, “Are you okay?” Minetta asks kindly. Nodding at his question, you glance back up to the screen.
“Come in. Come in, Midoriya.” The smoke of the blast makes it nearly impossible to see anything beyond greyness on the cameras currently focusing on them.
Having the screens on the monitor change it focusses on Uraraka and Iida as the first makes herself float towards the weapon, the latter moves it out of her reach; most likely trying to let time run out.
Glancing to another screen Bakugou seems to not be holding back as he moves back to Midoriya… Talk about a relationship gone wrong; “Sir, isn’t this getting out of hand? That Bakugou is acting really crazy.”
Having your eyes locked on the screen no matter what you seem unable to look away from this clusterfuck, “He is going to kill him.” someone calls out. Seriously worrying for Midoriya’s life, “Not so.” All Might says vaguely, “Bakugou use that stored up power again and I will stop this fight, your team will lose.”
To employ such an attack indoors is inviting the destruction of a stronghold you should be protecting. That’s a poor strategy; whether you a hero or a villain. The penalty will be a massive loss of points.” All Might warns.
Making the blondes face twist weirdly as his shoulders sag. Making your brows furrow; does he do all this… to win? you wonder confused.
Throwing his hands up, he uses his quirk to blast him forward. Blasting in front of Midoriya before throwing himself over the boy and blasting his back again, “What was that just now?” Kirishima asks confused, “He doesn’t look like the type to think but he is more subtle than I expected.” Todoroki states chalky.
Making most people look at him at the sudden statement, “What do you mean?” the redhead asks which you wonder as well, “He changed his course in a blast that doubled as a smokescreen. And then did it again immediately. Very clever.” Todoroki analysis, “An attack like that requires an extreme amount of precision. He had to calculate the physics and demonstrate control over his quirk.” Yaoyorozu adds on.
Glancing between the two, you shift your eyes back to monitor, “We get it Bakugou is uber-talented… Ugh.” Kaminari sighs. As they continue to fight; Bakugou hits his gauntlet against his back. Taking his arm, he twists around slamming Midoriya on to the floor like he weighs nothing.
“This is hard to watch. All he had to do was wrap the tape around him, not kill him.”
“Bakugou is certainly acting like a villain.”
“I thought Midoriya was pretty amazing at the start of the fight, but he is completely outmatched in terms of combat power. Not to mention Bakugou seems like a natural at all this stuff.”
We watch Midoriya get up, looking around he crawls away, “He is running away.” Ashido says pointing out what we are all watching on screen, “Not very manly but he doesn’t have a choice. He is outgunned- unless he got some kind of plan, it’s possible.”
Making his way to the side of the building, Bakugou seemed rilled up by whatever Midoriya is saying. Running uptown each other while holding up their fists for an attack, “Sir, shouldn’t you do something?” you ask confused glancing between the scene and your teacher.
“Both of you stop.”
Neither of them stop, letting the attack go up the wall implode into itself. Having the upper floors of the building break, as the glass shatters. Breaking enough to have massive amounts of debris there for Uraraka to use as an attack.
As for Midoriya, he is barley standing before he limply falls onto the floor, the fifteen minutes of the battle are over. Leaving a weird atmosphere hangs in the air.
“You did it…” All Might-sensei says in disbelief, “The hero team wins!” as Uraraka falls from the weapon, herling on the floor. All Might leaves the monitor room.
“What a weird way for this to end. The losers are practically untouched and the heroes are both on the ground.”
Glancing over the screen both Iida and Bakugou are fine while Midoriya get’s loaded up onto a stretcher, “How does that old saying go? They might have lost the battle but they won the war.” Tokoyami says.
“This class is intense.” Asui mumbles as you nod in agreement. It stays silent as each student takes in the results of the first battle while waiting for the teams and teacher to return.
Taking a deep breath, the symbol of peace takes his spot in front of the monitors, “Well, despite the results the MVP of this exercise is Iida.”
“Shouldn’t it be someone from the heroes instead, since they were the winners?” Asui asks confused. Making All Might hum, “Valid question, why didn’t I choose one of those two; who has a guess?”
“Sir, I can tell you why,” Yaoyorozu says, holding up her arm. Starting with how Iida embraced his character even when it was something he might not have been comfortable with, but he was the only one out of the four whom adapted to his assigned role.
While Bakugou his judgements were clouded by a personal grudge against Midoriya as seen earlier by the way he let out a mega explosion indoors. A dumb, crazy attack that seemed to be edging more on the side of attempt murder.
Not that Midoriya was any better with the way he went about it, causing his body to take massive amounts of damage rendering himself helpless. As for Uraraka let her guard down mid-battle not to mention her final attack was untaught out and reckless even for faux stakes.
If she had treated the weapon as if it was real she would have never done that. Circling back to Iida; he had a plan, a mission he never let out of sight, and didn’t underestimate his opponents or their abilities.
The hero team, Uraraka and Midoriya, took advantage of the fact that this was training and did not hold the spirit of this excise.
Momo explains what happened in greater detail then you could have ever done. And by the expression on the Pro-Hero his face he most likely did not expect such a detailed and spot-on explanation either; “Yes, well, you overlooked a few things; Iida-shonen could have relaxed a bit in the excise. But otherwise you nailed it.” he tells her, holding a thumb up.
Clapping his hands together, he takes the two boxes out letting faith decide the next rivals, “Now, then. Let’s move on to the next match. The teams are…” pulling our the letter B and I. Hagakure and Ojiro, Team I, will be playing the villains, while, Team B, Todoroki and Shoji will be the heroes.
“Think about everything we saw and discussed as you take this training for yourself.”
Having the two duo’s move to Battle Building B. The villains got a head start, but it didn’t seem to matter much.
“Look, alive, kids. Show me you are the embodiment of good… Or evil.” having the alarm go off the heroes make it into the building. Shoji seems to be using his quirk to seek out the villains.
Suddenly Shoji leaves the building, “Why is he leaving?” Someone asks confused. But is soon revealed as Todoroki places his hand against the wall and in a matter of seconds ice encloses the entire building, freezing Hagakure and Ojiro are frozen to the floor.
Slowly he makes his way up the stairs of the building. Standing still not bothered by how the cold seeped into the monitor room. Todoroki walks passed the villains without any effort and touches the weapon, earning the heroes a win in just over two minutes.
Swallowing thickly at the sheer amount of power, your lips part, “How do you follow something like that up?”
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