Hi! Can you write a scenario where Bakugou's s/o goes MIA and is assumed to be dead. Fast forward 1 or 2 months later and Bakugou finds her in a villian base tied up. Thank you!
Why of course, do take in mind I’m a bit rusty with my writing so have mercy :’)
‘She’s in a better place now.’ They said.
‘Stay strong man, she wouldn’t want you to be sad!’ They pleaded.
‘You’ll feel better in a couple weeks.’ They assured.
Two months later, Bakugou felt just about everything but better. In fact, he felt as if his entire world had completly crumpled to the ground and the only thing keeping him from going rogue himself was the small string of hope that maybe.. just maybe.. his (s/o) was still out there waiting to be rescued.
Of course with the help of his friends, they had been able to keep Bakugou moving with his daily life, after multiple deep talks and reassuring words. Quite honestly the entire world had Kirishima to thank for keeping the World’s Number One Hero from quitting his job, or even worse, quitting his life.
But even with his best friend’s help, nobody was able to bring back the past spunk Bakugou carried around with him. It was ironic really, everybody had prayed for the day the violent hero would become more calm and civilized… but now they all wished to take their prayers back when they saw that version of himself.
No strings of curses to his co-workers, no fierce growls to anyone who stood in his path, no confident sneers after taking down an opponent, not even his trademark smirk had been seen since the day you disappeared.
While all of those things vanishing from Bakugou’s personality should seem wonderful, everyone around the number one hero soon found out how horrifying and heart-breaking this new side to him was.
Taking the worst brunt of it all was the ash blond’s best friend, Kirishima. Watching his first best friend be stripped of every emotion and bit of personality he had was sad enough, but to physically loose you, his other best friend.. it was almost too much to bear.
But even with his strong emotions, Kirishima knew he needed to remain strong for his friend. He was able to get Bakugou through the darkest hours of his life, now he just needed to lift him back up on his feet. Surely he would rise back up to his old self.. right?
Tapping his foot impatiently, the sharp toothed hero anxiously watched his usually lively partner in crime stare out the large window of his office in complete silence. Whenever Bakugou wasn’t out on duty or busting a villain, he was always in his office, deep in thought and looking out that cursed window that overlooked the city.
Being the number one hero had its perks, having the top office on the highest floor of his hero agency. Getting a large scoped view of the city below him. Usually the sight of the chaotic city gave Bakugou a surge of excitement and possibility of what to come next. But now all it made him feel was bitter and resentful.
Feeling the pain radiating off his friend, Kirishima stood up from his chair across from Bakugou opening his mouth to say anything to rid the silence of the room until the large metallic doors to his office swung open with a distressed Todoroki.
Both pairs of crimson eyes flicked to the door at the sudden outburst while the half and half boy heaved for breath as if he had run up every flight of stairs to shout out the news; which he probably did.
“The villain that we suspected took away (L/n), one of his scouts was spotted in public,” Todoroki panted out, his mismatched eyes looking directly at Bakugou’s, “Momo was able to get a tracker on him without the scout noticing, if our intel is right we have the location of his head base… we have no idea what’s they are planning or even if what I’m hinting at is true but…”
Both Kirishima and Todoroki looked to Bakugou as he whispered out those words, his tone sounding pained yet hopeful.
The crimson eyed boy stood up from his chair, that certain aura of confidence and determination he held just a few months ago seeming to return to his body.
“Suit up, get the others..” Bakugou growled out in a dangerously low voice, sending both fear and excitement through Kirishima and Todoroki’s veins, “We’re going to that bastard’s hide out.”
Though the ash blond would never admit, this villain knew what he was doing. His hideout was deep in the mountains, somewhat placed in the center of them all to become a good hiding place. Not only that but the villain disguised the hideout along with the mountains, making it the perfect area to stay low.
Momo lost count of how many times Bakugou had thanked her, honestly the words ‘Thank you’ pleadingly coming out of Bakugou’s mouth was enough to give her the chills, but even then she understood why he had such a high level of gratitude.
Admittedly, all of Bakugou’s friends were thankful. Though there was no given chance you would be hidden here, that didn’t stop anybody from getting high hopes. You were such an important aspect in their lives. Whether it be a friend, partner in crime, or even the girl known as the first person to change Bakugou for the better. You were the person who brought their bonds closer than ever, your rare personality was held dear to the entire 1A Class ever since you came across them years ago. You were the heart of all of their friendships.
Now with a high level of hope, the entire class was willing to risk their lives to get you back. To hopefully bring life back to the way it used to be. The good days…
“It’ll be difficult getting in but thanks to the tech Momo’s agency supplied us with, we should be able to move according to plan,” Kirishima explained before backing up to let Momo speak up.
“Your suits are made to replicate a flying squirrel somewhat,” Momo explained, lifting her arm up to show the fabric attached to her arm down to her leg, “ The wind will be against us the first few feet since we are so high up in this jet so you will want to keep your arms tight to your body to allow speed, but once we reach the peak the mountain will block the heavy winds, allowing us to spread out arms out and glide down to the roof.”
The entire team nodded in agreement, listening to the detailed plan of Momo’s, only stopping to clarify on something. Once ready to go, the pro-heroes soon began jumping out of the plane, only half of them jumping while the rest stayed on the plane to monitor how they were doing and be prepared to rescue them once they completed the mission.
Standing at the edge of the plane, Bakugou watched as his classmates dived down into the fierce weather with no fear or hesitance at all. Even in this moment he couldn’t help but feel the warm salty water gather in the corner of his eyes. Whether it was from seeing all his friends be so willing to help the one he loved or the raw emotions basically slapping him in the face of the idea of seeing his one true love again.
All his overwhelming thoughts were brought to a close when he felt a palm touch his shoulder only to see his best friend looking at him with a reassuring smile, “We’re going to get her back, and even if we can’t.. we are going to avenge the shit out of her.”
Gritting his teeth roughly, Bakugou had never been more thankful he was wearing the protective goggles for his eyes to hide the tears slowly trickling from his eyes. Grasping his friend’s hand he nodded with half of a smile.
The secret lair type base was just as dull on the inside as it was on the outside. The walls seeming to have no heating systems to keep the cold air out, just a bunch of old fashioned technology which made sense as to why nobody could track them.
Once everyone stripped their diving suits off and were ready in their hero costumes, they decided to split off into groups.
Bakugou refused to go with anyone else besides Kirishima for obvious reasons, but nobody seemed to disagree with that decision. After what seemed like an hour of searching the west wing since Momo claimed that’s where the villain’s head room was, the two pro-heroes finally met with the rusty door they were seeking.
“Let’s stay quiet to give the element of surprise, we’ll check for (L/n) then-”
Suddenly Kirishima’s voice was cut off by the sound of two footsteps clicking down the hall. Luckily the two were able to hide behind a large metal pillar as the two shadows came into view.
“Due to the extreme weather the machine will be powered down a bit longer, but all of our scientists are doing their best to work around it sir!” A sharp feminine voice spoke, revealing a rather small but sophisticated looking woman walking by the infamous villain himself.
It took every fiber in Bakugou’s body not to lunge at the large man as he confidently strode down the hallway, scowl etched on his rugged features as he stopped before a different door with a security lock on it.
“I don’t care if there’s a damn tornado outside, you will get that machine working before the end of the day or I can ensure the wrath you will feel from my hand alone!” The villain hissed, his thick Russian accent only making his voice louder as it echoed down the hallway, “Make sure our little lab rat is well and awake when you get the machine working, we need to extract that energy right away to see if our little experiment works.”
As the villain placed his thumb on the security scanner, the door slid open to reveal a rather fancy bedroom inside. Whipping his head back to give the woman one final glare, he stomped into his room leaving the shaking woman alone in the hallway as the door slid shut.
“I’m going in after that fucker.” Bakugou growled, already moving to his feet before a palm quickly yanked him back down.
“As much as I know you want revenge on that guy, and you deserve every right to beat him to a pulp, that won’t be a good idea man,” Kirishima explained, ignoring the furious look on Bakugou’s face, “Let’s face it, you will kill that man if you get the chance alone with him and that won’t do anything to get (L/n) back. I’ll get Momo to hack into the system and get that villain down, you should go into the head room like we planned. If (L/n) is going to be anywhere, that’s where she’d be.”
Biting his lip roughly, Bakugou sighed in defeat. Everything his red headed friend said was right, he needed to focus what was most important now: you.
“Call me on the com for backup, if not you know where to find me.” Bakugou hissed, both separating to the two doors across from each other, just before entering the head room the ash blond looked back, his crimson eyes holding an intense glare, “Kick that bastard’s ass for me shitty hair.”
Nodding, Kirishima contacted Momo through his com with a grin. Never had he felt happier to hear his familiar crude nickname come from Bakugou’s lips.
The head room had the same roughness as the rest of the building, old tech laid out everywhere with rust building off just about everything.
Noticing all the vials of poison and chemicals, Bakugou took notice of the familiar sleeping gas jug that every villain seemed to keep in store. Quickly he shoved it in his pocket assuming it would come in handy eventually.
Remaining cautious since that small woman did enter this room before he did, Bakugou crept through the large computers and metal bars in hopes of finding anything. Seeing a large data base in the corner, the ash blond figured he could start there, typing your name into the search entry in hopes of finding your location.
But just as he began typing on the old keyboard, the sound of that woman’s voice filled the air. His body stiffened in fear she was speaking to him, but she soon found out her voice wasn’t directed to him.
“It’s time to awaken my dear, the master needs you awake for this little experiment..” The woman hissed as footsteps were heard from the other side of the large oil barrels.
Bakugou narrowed his eyes listening in, she must have been speaking to that lab rat the villain was speaking of before. Assuming whatever it was could understand the woman, it must have been human. At least he could save one person out of this.
Turning away from the computer he began to sneak to where he heard the voice until the woman’s shadow came into view, too late to move his crimson eyes made contact with the woman’s sickly green ones.
“Oh my-” Before the woman could continue on with her screech, the pro hero whipped out a stun grenade causing the woman to fall back. Moving quick, Bakugou caught her from stumbling onto one of the barrels so no noise would be heard from the hallway, quickly holding his hand over the woman’s mouth he fished out the sleeping gas bottle from his pocket and released the substance in his hand, letting the woman inhale it until she was unconscious in his arms.
Slipping her limp body to the ground, the ash blond traveled deeper into the room quickly before that woman had any time to wake up.
Turning the corner, Bakugou’s gaze turned to the black cloth draped over the figure in a chair. The poor person must had been tied up here for ages due to the horrid smell and dried blood all over the floor.
Even the atmosphere gave off the typical creepy vibes, only a single dull lamp lighting up the dirty rusted area. Giving only a few moments to take in the area, Bakugou quickly moved to the person and tore off the dirty cloth to reveal a tattered woman. Her skin was mixed with dry blood and dirt, barely letting her skin show. Any bit of skin that did show was pale, close to purple probably due to the freezing temperature of the room. Her head hung low most likely out of pure exhaustion as her chest just barely struggled to move up and down.
Quickly grabbing the dirty cloth from the ground, the ash blond dusted it off before wrapping it around the woman’s shoulders to provide some sort of warmth. Kneeling down he brushed the hair out of the woman’s face and lifted her chin gently.
“Hey there, don’t be scared. My name is Ground Zero, I’m going to get you out of he-”
Bakugou’s surprisingly calm voice froze to a stop when he was met with your (e/c) eyes. Not only his voice, but his entire body froze when he was met with your gaze. Your normally vibrant (e/c) eyes were now incredibly dull, only a small bit of color left in them to match your dull skin. Your once toned body as well was built down to your bone with just a small bit of your skin left.
You looked as if they had left you in this dirty corner for two full months, and the worst part is Bakugou thinks that’s exactly what they did.
“(L..LN)!” Bakugou all but screamed as he tore the ropes from your weak body before gathering you up in his arms.
Your mind slowly processed what was happening, your vision a bit blurry from the dust in your eyes, but nothing could prevent you from remembering the sweet voice of your true love.
“K..Katsu..ki…” You barely mumbled out, coughing out softly at the sudden grip he had on you before you mustered up all the energy you had to wrap your arms around him.
Both of you could feel Bakugou’s heart racing out of his chest. The pure raw emotions being too much to handle as floods of tears came down his face.
“Holy fucking shit (L/n) you’re alive!” Bakugou cried, his warm lips flooding your face with kisses while he ran his gloved fingers through your tattered hair, “God I thought I lost you, everybody thought you were dead! I..I didn’t know what to do, you’re my world (L/n) and I thought I lost you forever!”
Giving a soft smile at your boyfriend’s overwhelming affection you were able to muster a laugh, gripping onto his soft blond locks while you weakly looked up to him, “Y..You can’t lose me th..that easily babe…”
Mustering out a voice cracking laugh, Bakugou smiled down at you as his warm tears dripped onto your dusted cheeks. Even after going through probably worst two months of your life, your dumbass was still able to make a damn joke.
“Oh shut the hell up (L/n).” Bakugou muttered before locking his lips with yours, you had never felt more grateful to feel his warm lips back on yours, a feeling you awaited everyday you were trapped here.
“I knew you would come K..Katsuki..” You muttered, letting your dust covered finger graze across his cheek, “Everyday I told them you would be here soon enough, my strong Katsuki would never fail me.”
Letting another string of laughter escape his lips, Bakugou smiled down to you with a genuine expression before he remembered the current state you were in, his eyes switching from pure joy to worry.
“Fuck babe they really did a number on you, couldn’t even give you warm clothes..” Bakugou muttered, beginning to strip off pieces of his own uniform.
Thanking the lord he wore his winter uniform, Bakugou stripped the black mouth guard off and wrapped it around your own mouth, pulling it up to your nose before taking his gloves off.
“Well I have to agree with you, t..this is no five star villain hide out…” You muttered as your boyfriend gently slipped his gloves on your shivering arms, “I..If they kept me warm they feared I could use my quirk.”
“Fucking idiots, you think they would know your quirk was solar based not temperature based..” Bakugou muttered, stripping his long boots off and shoving them up your legs carefully, “Either way it doesn’t matter, we’re getting you to safety I just need you to stay with me okay princess?”
Noticing your eyes flutter out of pure exhaustion, the ash blond pressed his warm palms against your cheeks to at least keep your blood flowing enough to keep you awake.
“K..Katsu… you’re going to freeze to death without all of your uniform..” You muttered in between coughs as you felt his sturdy arms scoop you up bridal style, your head limply falling to his shoulder.
Bakugou scowled down to your worried form, here you were barely able to stay awake worried about his perfect health.
“I fucking produce heat (L/n) I’ll be fine, you’ve been without your one energy source for two fucking months,” Bakugou scolded lightly, quickly running back into the main hallway in search of his friends, “All you need to worry about are keeping those beautiful eyes open alright?”
Jogging down the hall to the villain’s bedroom, the door slid open just in time to a familiar red head carrying an unconscious villain over his shoulder.
“(L/N)!” Kirishima shouted with a large grin before his brows furrowed at the state you were in.
Bakugou took notice of his friend’s change of emotion, his eyes narrowing as he nodded his head down the hall giving the hint for them to both start walking back to the exit.
“They had her tied up in that shitty room for two months, I don’t know how in the hell she’s still alive but we gotta get her to a medic fast.” Bakugou explained, both heroes quickly moving down the hall.
“We’ll get her to the hospital as soon as we get to the jet, I’m sure Momo and Tsuyu can tend to her on the way there as well. Momo said they got that secret formula and the plans to the experiment this creep was making,” Kirishima explained, nodding to the unconscious villain on his shoulder, “Todoroki says they already boarded the jet they’re just waiting on us.”
Giving a small nod, Bakugou began to run faster down the hall while keeping you close to his body to provide any sort of warmth to you until the jet came into view.
“Hurry up Kacchan this guys backup are coming in hot!” Midoriya yelled from the plane, nodding his head to the group of guards heading toward the jet.
Making a run for it, the two heroes sprinted through the extreme winds and dove into the jet. Without letting the doors shut they aircraft took off, leaving the wild shooting off in the distance as they began to ascend to a safer level.
Once they secured the doors shut, everyone turned to the two new guests on board. Everyone began to cry out your name in joy and surprise as they saw your weak form cuddled up into Bakugou’s arms.
“Kirishima go take that villain to the small cell in the back while we take care of (L/n).” Uraraka commanded, quickly kneeling down next to Bakugou and yourself to get a good look at you.
“Oh my.. she looks horrifying,” Uraraka mumbled, her palm brushing against your head to feel your temperature, “She’s ice cold too, do you think you can help Tsuyu?”
The green hero nodded, kneeling down next to Uraraka as she examined your form.
“First we need to get her warm so she doesn’t pass out, getting her awake won’t be easy…” Tsuyu said stripping away the dirty blanket from your form, “Bakugou and Todoroki should stay close to keep her warm.”
“I’ll make her some clean blankets too!” Momo said with a smile, sparking more people to offer some sort of assistance.
“Bakugou, I’ll need you to clean off some of this dirt and dust so her infected wounds don’t get worse, hopefully they aren’t extreme enough to have anything be amputated.” Tsuyu mumbled, analyzing your limp arms while your burst into another coughing fit.
“I’ll grab the bandages and healing supplies, Kaminari and Sero should go grab some warm food.” Kirishima offered, everyone splitting up to their own tasks to help nurse you back to safety.
With all the chaotic noises in the background, both you and Bakugou seemed to drown it out, only focusing on each other’s gaze.
“Stay strong (s/o), we’re going to get you even better than you were before..” Bakugou muttered with a forced confidence in his voice to hide the true fear he felt, “Just stay with me alright (s/o)?”
Trying your best to fight the dizzy feeling in your head that was threatening to strip you of your conciousness, you gripped onto your lovers arm letting out a weak cough, “I waited two months just to see your face again Katsuki.. there’s no way I’m leaving you now my love.”
Blinking back his own tears, Bakugou smiled gratefully down to your form, pressing your exhausted face into his warm chest. After two months of being absent to each other’s presence, never had you both missed the feeling of each other’s embrace.
Now throughout the entire ride home, through all the chaos of going to the hospital, through all the crowds of people desperate to hear something from the reportedly dead hero, the two of you drowned everything out, only caring to listen to each other’s heart beats once again.
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