hello everyone, sorry i haven’t been the most active, there’s been a lot of shit happening BUT i’m also working on 3 different series so just bear with me and i will post v soon <333
hiii can i have something from your nsfw prompt #100 with dom!tsukishima kei x f!reader please? with degradation and breeding kink if you're okay with it 🥺👉👈 thank you!
tsukishima + “you’re still horny? didn’t i fuck you hard enough last night?”
smut
1.1k words
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you were currently cuddled on the couch with your boyfriend, watching reruns of friends. you literally despised that show, but you put up with it just for tsukishima.
you had your head on his chest, watching his clothed abdomen as it rose and fell. it seemed more entertaining than watching chandler wear a stupid fucking rabbit costume.
you placed your hand over his abdomen, sprawling your fingers out as you felt it in motion with his breaths. he was paying no attention to you, you were known to just do random weird things so nothing ever took him by surprise anymore.
your boredom took over as you started replaying the memories of last night in your head. thinking about the way tsuki fucked you into the mattress with his hand wrapped around your throat, growling complete filth into your ear. the thoughts had you pressing your thighs together hard, adjusting your hips to relieve some of the pressure.
you let your hand travel down his abodomen, lighly running your finger along the waistband of his sweats.
tsukishima didn’t let your actions go unnoticed as he suddenly paused the show, the room going silent.
“are you okay?” he asked lowly, knowing damn well what was going on and that he was about to tease the hell out of you for it.
you sat up and looked at him, jutting out your bottom lip to pout. he thought you looked so cute, your hair a little messy from laying on him for so long, your face slightly red as you pouted for him.
he just smirked at you and you threw one of your legs over his lap, straddling him and pressing your clothed center directly on his dick. you were wearing only one of his big t shirts and panties, an outfit that always drove him crazy.
he rested his hands lightly on your hips, slightly scoffing at your ridiculousness.
“you’re still horny? didn’t i fuck you hard enough last night?” he asked, moving his hands down to the tops of your thighs, squeezing hard enough to bruise.
you gasped at the pressure, it not helping the wet spot in your panties a single bit.
you hummed, pressing your mouth to his in an attempt to draw him in. he wasn’t going to give in that easy, though.
you let your hands snake under his shirt, letting your hands run up the soft skin of his chest. you grinded your hips into his again, smiling as you felt him growing hard below you.
he moved his hands back up to your waist, pulling you roughly into his body to where his mouth was right beside your ear. he nibbled your earlobe before speaking right into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
“my little cockslut, always horny no matter what. is my dick really that good, baby? you just can’t get enough of it?” he moved your hips against his with his hands as he spoke, earning whimpers from you.
“y-yes, tsuki, please” your chest was pressed tightly against his, making you want him even more.
“hmm, i dont know if you deserve it. do you not think i did a good enough job last night?” he teased. he was just trying to get you to talk, he loved hearing you whine and beg for him
“no, tsuki, you always fuck me so good. i always crave your cock, please” there it was. just what he wanted to hear.
he let out an accidental moan as you bit down on his shoulder. he always tried to hide how turned on he was, but truth be told, he wanted you just as much as you wanted him. he loved everything about you, especially how you’d let him use you as his own personal sex doll.
“put it in.” he ordered, putting his hands behind his head as he watched you move your panties to the side and pull his cock out of his pants.
you lined yourself up over his cock, sitting down on it slowly. you groaned as you felt him stretch you out, touching every inch of the inside of you. he let out a low moan, moving his hands to grab tightly onto the cusion behind his head.
he wanted to make you do this by yourself, since you wanted it so bad. he watched as you moved up and down on his cock, blood already rising to your face as you just completely fell apart on top of him.
“look at you, such a nasty little girl. you look like such a whore bouncing on my cock like that” he said, using all of his willpower not to just grab your hips and fuck you silly himself.
you continued rolling your hips into his, moaning his name over and over as you felt his cock brush all the right spots.
“t-tsuki, tsuki” you begged, losing your energy to continue riding him as your thighs became weak and began to shake.
“i hear you, baby” he understood what you needed asap, placing his large palms under the backs of your thighs, close to your ass and holding you up. he held you still as he jackhammered into you at a rapid pace, both of you letting out multiple moans and swears.
“want me to cum inside you? fill this pretty pussy up with my babies, hm?” the pleasure he felt running through his body as you rested your hands on his chest, digging your nails into it.
“yes, please, i want you to fill me up so good please. fuck- im gonna cum”
his hips faultered when you told him you were going to cum, biting down on his shoulder again as you braced yourself. shortly after, you moaned out his name, drooling slightly on his shoulder as you tried to catch your breath after your orgasm.
“fuck- fuck, y/n, fuck” he whimpered out the last fuck, so close to cumming. his body went almost limp as he dropped you back onto his lap, shooting his load deep inside of you.
“fuck, tsuki” you rested your forhead against his shoulder while he stayed inside of you. he rested his hands on your waist and pulled you close to his body again.
“so, you’re really gonna make me fuck you every day?” he scoffed.
“if thats what it takes” you smirked, beginning to climb off of his lap to go clean yourself up. you were surprised when his hands tightened on your waist, keeping you in your spot.
connie + “i never thought i’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot”
smut
1.3k words
drabble my ass, this shits literally a one shot bye
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your best friend connie had decided to show up early to your study session that was being hosted at your apartment. he had called, text and knocked on ur door for about 10 minutes in the blistering summer heat before remembering your spare key underneath your door mat. maybe you were taking a nap.
he stepped into your apartment, sighing as the cold air hit his hot skin. he made his way up the stairs and toward your bedroom, freezing when he heard what must have been the reason you hadn’t answered his advances to come into your apartment.
“mh- fuck- connie”
that was his name. and you were moaning it.
there was soft music playing in the background and he could hear the slight buzz of your vibrator going at full speed. the whines and whimpers that were leaving your mouth, mixed with his name, were going straight to his dick.
his hand hovered over the doorknob for what seemed like an hour before he mustered up his courage and twisted the knob. he figured there wasn’t anything to fear, you obviously wanted him.
the reaction you gave him however, was not what he expected.
you jumped, a little startled at first of course, before realizing it was him. you spread your legs back to the position they were in before; wide open. connie watched for a minute as you continued attacking your clit with the vibrator, moaning his name while keeping direct eye contact with him.
the tent in his pants was very obvious at this point, and you knew you would probably get what you wanted. he couldn’t stop staring at your center, basically drooling at the glistening folds. he was enjoying the show, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out.
you shoved the vibrator inside of you, letting out a moan as it hit a particularly deep spot. connie let out a low groan, grabbing the waistband of his sweatpants and adjusting it, trying to relieve some of the pressure it was creating.
“just take them off” you instructed, basking in the way his eyes grew wide.
“w-what, i-i don’t know if thats-“
“connie, please, i want you to fuck me” you whined, pulling the vibrator out and rubbing through your folds again.
he groaned out loud at your words, “i never thought i’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot”. he made his way over to you and climbed onto the bed, hovering over top of you. all of his past nervousness was gone, he could only think with his dick at this point.
he crashed his lips onto yours, kissing you aggressively as he connected the back of his finger to your collarbone. the moans you were spiling into his mouth were angelic as you continued to use your vibrator against yourself. he dragged his finger down your body until he reached your other hand that was wrapped around the toy, replacing it with his own.
“are you sure you need me to fuck you? seems like this thing is doing a fine job” he teased, speaking against your lips as he applied more pressure to the toy.
“nonono please, i need you, i need you” you pleaded, hoping his dick would be inside of you soon. if he wasn’t slamming himself against your cervix in t minus 2 minutes, you were going to lose it.
after that, connie knew he couln’t wait any longer. if you begged for him, he was putty in your hands and there was no going back.
he turned off the vibrator and threw it to the other side of the bed. while he did this, you put one hand behind his neck, taking advantage of his head being turned to the side to press your lips to his neck, sucking and biting at the spot. you used your other hand to trace down his chest until you made your way past the band of his sweats, palming him over his boxers.
he grunted at the contact, turning his attention back to you quickly and biting down on the skin right below your collarbone. you bucked your hips up into his as a reaction to his bites, whining at the fact that it was taking him so long to just fuck you already.
“connie, please” you whined, removing your hand from his pants and wrapping both around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. he kissed you quite aggresively this time, shoving his tongue into your mouth as you followed and did the same.
he put his hand in his own pants, pulling out his cock in one fluid motion. you let out a gasp as you looked down at it. you knew it was big, but you didn’t realize it was massive.
he reconnecting his lips with yours, lining himself up with your entrance and slowly pushing into you. yeah, he was massive. you had prepped yourself plenty, but it still wasn’t enough to stop the stinging that you felt spread throughout your lower body as he bottomed out.
“it’s so fucking big, ah” you moaned out.
“fuck- can you take it, baby?” he asked, keeping his hips still as he placed soft kisses down your jawline and neck.
“yes, i want it, please”
that was enough encouragement for him to resume his hip movement, slowly gliding in and out of you as he let you adjust. the pain didn’t last long, and with every brush of his cock against your cervix had you whimpering for him.
he brought his thumb down to your clit and began making circles, causing you to let out even more noises as he continued to fuck in and out of you. you were already so close thanks to your vibrator and you knew you wouldn’t last very long.
he sped up his pace, sitting up on his knees and hooking his hand under one of your knees, bringing your leg up and giving himself a better view of the hot sight.
“fuck, baby, you feel so fucking good, your pretty pussy wrapped around my cock, so good for me” he whined out multiple praises, each one sending you closer to the edge.
“you’re gonna make me cum, fuck” he was hitting the perfect spot inside of you, drilling into it with each thrust. he was getting close too, you could tell by the way he sped up, his thrusts becoming sloppy and less accurately aimed.
“cum all over my cock, princess, i wanna feel you cum around me” he groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure before looking back down at your face. he took in every one of your facial expressions as his words were all you needed for you to completely let go.
he slowed down as he felt your walls contract around him, practically screaming out his name along with multiple profanities as you had one of the best orgasms you had ever had in your life.
this was all he needed for his realease, the sight of you underneath him, your back arching as you yelled out his name and your pretty pussy clenching tightly around him. he continued fucking you with just the tip for about 3 more thrusts before he pulled out completely, shooting hot white ropes onto your stomach. he groaned out multiple “fucks” as he rubbed himself through his orgasm.
he looked down at you, thinking about how pretty you looked. your makeup smudged and a thin film of sweat on your forehead.
“fuck, i really never thought i’d get to do that, it was really hot” he admitted, running his hands up and down the inside of your thighs.
you giggled and pulled him back down to you, pressing your lips against his before pushing him down onto the bed and climbing on top of him.
can u write one about armin with #92 on the prompt list pls 🥺
armin + “i can’t- please- i can’t”
smut
500+ words
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armin sighed deeply, a short whine escaping his lips as his hips naturally jerked up into yours from the overstimulation. he had been buried deep inside of you for about two hours now. he should have known better when you asked him if you could put his cock inside of you for “comfort” while you sat on his lap.
you had a method down for this game now; sit on his dick and only move whenever you felt was necessary until he came again and again. he had already filled you up quite a few times now, just about reaching his limit. the way his cum was spread all over his abdomen and your thighs had him hard again in a matter of no time.
you slid off of him slowly, almost reaching the tip before lowering yourself back down onto him. He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth.
“i cant- please- i cant” the sharp feeling that spread through his chest as you continued to fuck yourself with his cock was almost too much for him.
you grabbed his jaw, bringing your face down to kiss his lips softly before sitting back up.
“i know you can. such a good boy for me, look at you” you said, watching the tears in the corner of his eyes begin to roll down his cheeks.
“mm” was the only thing that armin was able to whine out as you kept the pace fast, knowing he would cum quickly. he had his eyes shut tightly, his breath being stolen by the muscle spasms in almost every part of his body.
it was disgusting- the cum that would stick as you connected your hips with his. the sound of it splitting apart as you lifted your hips back off of his was sinful. but neither of you could deny that it was one of the hottest sounds in the world.
“open your eyes, baby” you instructed, armin almost immediately complying. he opened them to see your middle finger attached to your clit and rubbing quick circles while you continued to ride his messy cock. you were just as close as he was, and he could already feel your walls fluttering around him.
a deep “fuck” and a loud gasp was the only warning you got as armin thrusted up into you -hard- before spilling yet another load of his hot cum inside of you.
“please-“ armin pleaded as he tried to shove his hips back into the mattress and remove himself from inside of you.
“shhh” you comforted as you raised your hips, both of you watching as his soaking wet dick slapped back onto his stomach. armin sighed at the feeling of the cold air hitting his cock, slightly missing your warmth.
“how do you feel?” you asked, still straddling him as you brushed his hair from his forehead, placing kisses to his lips and he continued to let out soft whimpers from the aftershock.
“so good, s-so good” his body was slightly trembling beneath you- but you both fucking loved it.
“good boy” you smiled, pressing a kiss to his forehead.
inarizaki is literally THE hottest team no question about it, ain’t no body in that damn team missing. like, already starting off strong with the miya twins. how could it get any better — oh, look it’s suna. if you could please redirect your attention to the left of the tour bus, you’ll find the godly ojiro aran. what’s that in the distance? it’s hot boys omimi, riseki, ginjima and akagi in their natural habitat. top it all off with the captain of captains kita shinsuke. Yes please, I would like a table for one at this hunk buffet thank u very much
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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“Do you see that? He’s about to fuck her right there on the dance floor.” You felt a chill run up your back as Bakugou came up behind you out of nowhere, pressing his lips to your ear as he said this.
You were currently at your graduation party, finally done with UA and ready to move into the real world. You had been doing your work study at Endeavor Agency with Todoroki, while you two secretly schemed how you planned to start your own agency. So after a lot of saving between your friend group, and with a LOT of your father’s help, your agency was set to open in July. This meant that you, Todoroki, Bakugou, Denki, Ashe, Kirishima, Sero and Midoriya all had jobs lined up. There weren’t very many pro’s that were happy with the fact that the majority of top placing students in their graduating class would not be joining any of their agencies.
You focused your eyes on Denki and Ashe, who indeed looked like they were about to risk it all on the dance floor. Denki just about had her crushed while he pinned her against the wall, kissing her like he would never see her again.
“It looks like a lot of fun, good for them.” You laughed, which was immediately cut off as you let out a gasp, his hands grabbing your hips and roughly pulling your ass against him.
He pressed his lips against your neck, placing a long kiss to it. “Aw, are you jealous, baby?”
You pressed back into him, causing him to release a low growl into your ear. “Ah, so you wanna play dirty then, huh?”
You hummed in response, knowing you were succeeding in driving him absolutely crazy. Your hum was quickly cut off as you were spun around, your chest colliding hard with Bakugou’s. He pressed his lips to yours, kissing you roughly while pulling you even closer to his body by your waist. You let out a gasp as you felt his teeth sink into your bottom lip, pulling it toward him before letting it go. He grabbed fists full of your shirt at the sides, using it as a leverage as he was now sucking and biting at your neck. The act was causing your back to slightly arch at the pressure and you couldn’t help but grow increasingly more turned on at your boyfriends ministrations to your body.
You were grateful that this party was just at Denki’s house with those who were used to the way you two acted. If you were literally anywhere else, Bakugou would not currently be sinking his teeth into the sweet spot on your neck. Another thing to be grateful for was the blaring music that didn’t even leave access for you to hear your thoughts, let alone any noise either of you were making.
You whimpered into his ear, pushing your hips into his a little more. “I need you.” You whispered into his ear. Bakugou felt a shiver run down his spine at your words. He loved when you used your words. He quickly backed off of you, making you pout at the loss of contact. Grabbing your wrists, he quickly pulled you behind him as he made his way to the other side of the house, through the kitchen.
When he arrived at the small half bathroom at the back of the house, he opened the door and pushed you inside of it. He entered the bathroom himself, closing the door behind him.
He looked you up and down for a moment, taking in how fucking hot you looked right now. “Always saying you need me. You’re gonna be the death of me, woman.”
You let out a small laugh, it being cut off again as you gasped out of surprise as you were turned around, your back pressed into him. You were facing the mirror, watching as Bakugou’s large body was pressed into yours. He grabbed your hips again and grinded lightly against your ass, causing you to gasp quietly and look down at the bathroom counter.
Bakugou grabbed your jaw with one of his large hands, moving your head up and forcing you to look in the mirror. “Look how horny you look, so fucking- god- my little slut so ready for my cock.”
You whimpered at his words as you felt his hand remove from your jaw and to the middle of your back, bending you over the counter.
“You want me to take you like this, baby? Tell me what you want.” He leaned over your body as he said this, biting your shoulder as he waited for you to tell him what he wanted to hear.
“Yes, Baku, I want you to fuck me. Hard.” You moaned, him wasting no time in pulling your skirt up, giving him easy access to what he wanted.
He grunted, pulling your panties down to your knees in one motion and rubbing a large finger up your aching cunt.
You liked quickies with Bakugou, mainly because they were the only time he didn’t tease you to hell and back. He was ready to get the job done. That wasn’t to say he wasn’t still going to give it his all though.
You moaned rather loudly, still thankful for the music, as you felt two large fingers enter you from behind.
Bakugou groaned, opening his mouth slightly at the sight of your cunt spread open for his fingers, dripping wet for him. “I’ve barely done anything and you’re soaked. Always ready for me, huh baby?”
“Y-yes.” You could barely get the word out as he suddenly began curling his fingers inside of you, thrusting them in and out at an intense pace. You couldn’t keep quiet as he fucked his fingers in and out of you, especially when he brought his other hand under you to attach his middle finger to your clit. He rubbed circles in it as you gripped the edge of the counter to keep yourself stable.
Once he felt you begin to clench around his fingers, he quickly removed them, earning a loud whine from you. You jut out your bottom lip as you looked up at him, pouting at the fact that you weren’t getting what you wanted.
He thought you looked so fucking hot, bent over the counter with a dusted rose color spread over your face, pouting for him. Your juices were now practically dripping down your legs after his fingers left your body.
“You wanna cum, princess? Well it’s gonna have to be around my dick.” He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder before standing back up and lining himself up with your entrance. To him, there wasn’t a better feeling in the world than your tight cunt wrapped around him.
You both let out synchronized groans as he bottomed out immediately, stilling his hips for a minute to let you adjust. You and Bakugou had fucked many times, but it still took a second to get used to his size. Today however, you weren’t willing to waste any time.
You shoved your hips back into him, causing him to let out another grunt. “Didn’t I say hard, Baku?”
He smirked and let out a grunt-type laugh, forcing you to grab the counter with all of your arm strength as he pulled all the way back out before quickly thrusting back into you.
You practically yelled as he began thrusting in and out of you at a rapid pace, the front of his thighs hitting the back of yours as he did so.
“So loud for me, baby.” He dug his hands into the skin of your ass, spreading you open slightly to get a better view of his cock moving in and out of you. “You just want everyone to know how well I’m fucking you, huh? Want everyone to hear how good I make you feel?”
He was fucking you open so good, the only things that were able to come out of your mouth were short, loud moans as he quite literally fucked you speechless.
You felt one of his hands come down roughly onto your ass, causing you to let out another shriek at the contact. You clenched around him as he did it again, enjoying every moment of it. He moved your skirt back up and tucked it into the waistband, receiving a full view of your ass again. Your ass was one of his most favorite views in the world, he could literally look at it all day long if he was able to.
“Fuckfuck- Bakugou- Ah.” You couldn’t keep noises inside, but also couldn’t seem to get any words out at the same time.
“I can feel you, princess, do you need to cum?” He asked, speeding up his hips once he saw you nod, followed by another loud moan. He reached his hand back around and connected his finger to your clit once again.
You didn’t have a chance to give much of a warning before you put your forehead on the counter rather harshly, your walls convulsing around him as you had one of the strongest orgasms you had ever had. Must be the weed and alcohol that had gone straight to your clit earlier. He slowed his pace drastically to let you come down from your high for a second.
“Fuck- You feel so good when you cum, baby.” Bakugou whimpered. Yes- whimpered. The power you held.
He was getting close too, especially after hearing the noises you had just made when you came around his cock. He picked up one of your legs, bending your knee and placing it on the counter. He kept hold of your ankle, the other on your hip as he sped up to an impossible pace, chasing his own orgasm.
“Fuck-,” He stammered as his thrust became unrythmed, “gonna- fuck- fill this little pussy up- shit.” He couldn’t control his profanities as he stilled his hips, pouring his load into you with a loud moan from each of you. Again, thank god the music was still blaring.
He stayed inside of you for a few seconds before quickly pulling out and pulling his pants back up. You were still bent over on the counter as you tried to catch your breath.
He watched as some of his cum dripped out of your pussy. You gasped as you felt one of his fingers touch your entrance, swirling around his cum, mixed with your juices, before pushing it back inside of you. He reached down and pulled your panties back up for you, untucking your skirt from its waistband and putting it back in place.
“I want you to go back out there with my cum inside of you.” He said, pulling your body up and turning you to face him. He kissed you gently, nothing like how he just fucked you, before lightly tapping you on the ass and pushing you in the direction of the door.
You both walked out, making your way back to the kitchen. The walk of shame was always the worst. Bakugou never seemed to care whatsoever, and that’s exactly what you thought as he fixed one of the hairs on your head that was sticking up. He placed a kiss to your temple before whispering “I love you” into it, your heart melting as he left your side. He made his way over to Todoroki and Kirishima, Kiri yelling at him to “play beer pong instead of getting his dick wet for once”.
You watched in admiration as he approached the boys who also meant a lot to you and realized how lucky you were.
You got to love Bakugou Katsuki, and that’s all that you needed in this terrible, stupid and excrutiatingly fucked up world.
a/n: no, i did not cry bc of the series being officially over :,) thank you all again for reading and yeah this is the smut you all asked for so i hope you enjoyed it HA
Genre: Friends to Lovers, UA!AU, Slow Burner, Eventual Smut (aged up epilogue)
Word Count: 4.7K
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
You opened your eyes, sharp pains already felt throughout multiple parts of your body. You had absolutely no idea what was going on, or where you were at. Looking to the floor, you saw that your ankles and wrists were tied together. The hard floor below you was agonizing to your bones that were pressed hard against it. Looking over to your right, you noticed a boy that was sleeping, green hair strung messily and damp across his forehead.
You squinted for a moment, trying to quickly recollect your thoughts as you looked around the foreign room with blurred vision.
"Midoriya?" You gasped, focusing your attention back to the green haired boy next to you, who was completely passed out. He had also been tied up with his back leaning against the wall behind him. You needed to see if he was okay. Reaching with your foot as far as your body would let you, you lightly kicked him in the knee that was bent toward you. He stirred lightly, letting out a small groan and a quiet "what?" at the sudden intrusion on his fucking beauty rest apparently.
At least he was alive. You looked down at your right side, noticing the once blue tank top you were wearing was now a dark shade of red/brown in that spot, presumably from blood.
You hissed as you began to lift the shirt up to inspect the damage done to your skin. It felt like what you assumed it would feel like for someone to stick a knife into your body and just twist it as hard as they could.
"I wouldn't touch that if I were you. It looks bad." You snapped your head up and met the eyes of the person you wanted to see the least.
Her eyes, they were just like yours and it made you want to reach in and dig your own out. Your build was similar to hers as well. The thought of being like her in any way made bile rise into your throat.
"Fuck you." You spat at her. You hated her with your entire being.
She scoffed, letting out a small laugh. "God, your father should've just let me kill you."
You scowled at her as Midoriya began to stir next to you. "But," She continued, "You are pretty powerful, which makes you useful. What do you say?"
"I say," I smiled at her politely, digging my wrist into the restraints for any chance to try and get out of them, with no luck whatsoever, "Fuck off."
You heard a giggle from beside you, before you saw Midoriya grab his ribs in pain, letting out a low groan. He still had his eyes closed as he spoke through a strained voice, "How much have you been hanging out with Kacchan?"
You let out a scoff type of laugh, realizing how much your comments to your mother sounded like him. Thinking about this, the memory of the last thing he said to you was playing on repeat in your head. You hadn't even thought about it until this very moment. The amusement quickly wore off your face at the thought, also remembering your mother was still standing directly in front of you.
"A lot. A little too much." You murmured toward him.
"Aww, who's Kacchan, Y/n? Is that your little boyfriend?" Your mother asked, sitting down in the shitty chair that was on the opposite side of the room, taking a sip from her water. Her taunting brought you an immense amount of anger, especially since she was the one who took you away from him. Two could play at this game.
"Mm, not quite, we just fuck from time to time." You shrugged, maintaining direct eye contact with her so that you could watch the utter horror spread across her face.
You heard choking from beside you, causing you to turn your head. You saw Midoriya now covering his mouth with his tied hands, red in the face from trying so hard not to laugh. He could not believe you just said that to your mother, and honestly was trying to figure out if it was true. You didn't even know the woman, so you could not give a single fuck what she thought of you or the things you said to her. You just wanted your mother to despise you completely.
The gasp from her throat was dramatic, to say the least. "Y/n, I cannot believe your father has raised you like this. What a little whore." She chuckled a bit at this, but it was one of those sarcastic chuckles that made you want to rip someone's fucking face off.
You smirked though. It was working slightly. How could she want you with them if she hated you completely? You'd rather her just kill you, honestly.
"He isn't the one who tried to kill me, you psychotic bitch." You spat, trying once more to remove your hands as anger seared through your body.
She chuckled, leaning back on the wall, pressing one of the blue buttons that was on the wall next to her. Before long, Dabi swiftly came through the door, a shorter girl with two buns following quickly behind him.
The smaller girl came up to you, getting on her hands and knees and looking you in the eyes admiringly. "Victoria, you didn't tell me your daughter was so-," she paused to push one of your hairs behind your ear, "pretty!"
"Toga, leave her alone." Dabi said, snapping at the girl, who's name you just learned to be Toga. She smirked, slyly looking back at Dabi before climbing to her feet, resuming her place beside him.
"We have to move quickly, it's already been a few hours. They'll be on our case in no time." Dabi explained to Victoria before fixing his gaze on yours briefly and then turning away. If you had thought you were in a decent state of mind, you would have known that you saw an ounce of regret in his eyes. He never hated you or Shoto, but this was something he signed his life to, and it was now just the person he was.
Victoria lit a cigarette, taking a long puff before blowing the smoke back into the air. The stale smell was already engulfing the room. "Fucking low life kids probably already have pro hero's on their way here."
You scoffed, collecting all of the attention in the room. It was just funny how she had the audacity to call anyone, let alone children, low lives.
Your mother rolled her eyes before standing abruptly, heading toward the door, signalling for the other two to follow behind her.
Once they were gone, you and Midoriya waited a moment before speaking.
"Do you and Kacchan really... you know..." Midoriya questioned, looking at you with wide eyes.
"I don't think that's what's really important right now, Deku." You said, kicking him lightly as you looked back at him with wide eyes.
You looked at the ground, your small smile fading away. It was painful every time you thought about him. Was he even okay? Was this it for you and you would just never see him again?
"Y/n, what's wrong? I'm sure he's okay." Midoriya tried to reassure you, without much success.
"He told me he loved me, Midoriya, and I wasn't able to say it back. What if I die and never get to tell him how I feel?" You were practically whispering, trying to hold back tears.
"We can get out of here, don't worry. You know that he's probably trying to kill everyone in his path to get to you. He's the strongest, he isn't going to back down without a hell of a fight." He said, placing his hands over yours to reassure you.
You gave him a small smile, a sudden thought coming to mind as you glanced down at his rope tied wrists. "Deku, can't you just... break out of that?"
He followed your gaze down to his hands, letting out a small laugh before replying, "Y/n, I'm not that dumb, they are continuously putting quirk destroying drugs into my system."
Your eyes widened at this information, realizing that they probably are doing the same to you. To test this theory, you faced your palm upwards, staring at it as you tried to conjure some water. You struggled as it took everything in you to be able to just form a few water beads on your palm. You let out a breath, putting your hands back down.
"Fuck. What are we supposed to do?" You asked, meeting his eye as you hear shuffling outside, followed by an extremely loud bang.
The two of you jumped before looking toward the door. There was an eerie silence as you awaited the next move.
"Um.. I guess we just wait to see whatever the hell that was." He replied, glancing from you to the door.
As if on cue, the door flew open, revealing a disheveled looking Dabi, out of breath, as he just stared at the two of you for a moment.
"Dabi, Shigaraki isn't going to want you to take them, we just need to leave." A woman who you didn't know was yelling at him while running up behind him. What the hell was she talking about?
"No. I have come this far, I'm not stopping now. At this rate, I have a point to prove." He said, making his way toward you, "Just leave the boy. We don't need him."
"Y/N!" Midoriya said as Dabi pulled an arm from around his back, quickly injected a needle into your arm causing you to let out a scream in pain.
You felt your body almost instantly go numb as he picked you up and began to move quickly out of the back door of the room. It was only a moment before everything went black once again.
You groaned, once again feeling pain shoot up your side and your head as you heard multiple extremely loud noises around you. You felt heat beside you as you slowly opened your eyes. The room you were in was slightly humid and dimly lit from the stacks of fire placed around the room. You slowly lifted your head to see where the yelling was coming from.
You blinked a few times, before looking over to see a familiar pair of red eyes staring directly at you across the room, ropes placed around his body. His back was against the wall and one rope tightly bound his wrists and ankles together, pinning him to the ground, unable to move.
"Katsuki..." You whispered, not being able to raise your voice about a whisper. You had tried to move, only to be met with more pain. Falling back against the wall you were placed against, you let out a gasp. Someone had untied you previously, you noticed as you looked at your raw wrists that lay across your lap. It had to have been him.
It was hard to move, but you had to do it. Surely they still had quirk blockers injected into you, but at the same time, there could be a chance that they had run out of time. To test, you faced your hand at the ground and said a silent prayer as you focused. You were utterly surprised when a large and powerful jet shot out onto the ground, causing you to quickly retreat before you drew any attention to yourself.
You looked around, noticing that nobody else was in the room. How did you end up untied while he was tied up, then?
Bakugou was gasping for air as the smoke heavily clouded the air, circling him perfectly. You wondered for a brief moment where the fire had come from, but then realized it was definitely him.
"Where is he?" You asked as you slowly stood and began to make your way over to him.
He coughed harshly before opening his mouth to speak. Your brain was running a thousand miles an hour while trying to think of a plan to get him out of the trap. You quickly got up to put out the fires that surrounded the two of you, the new wave of adrenaline keeping you from noticing the pain that your body was in.
He nodded in the direction of the door, "The fucker left as soon as he tied this. Someone called him in a hurry." He angrily let off a small explosion to try and... burn the ropes? You weren't quite sure but either way, it was not something we should do.
"Hey, can you maybe not do that? I just put out all of the fire." You said, meeting his eye and starting to untie him as he slightly glared at you out of frustration.
After what felt like 65 days, you finally un-tied the last loop, your fingers slightly burning from the texture of the rope.
"There. All done." You patted his extremely red hands while staring at them. They were really pretty hands, and you missed them. You were so entranced by Bakugou's hands that you didn't notice that he had been staring at you this entire time.
You looked up at him and noticed how soft he looked. And then you remembered. He loved you.
You swallowed harshly, the tension suddenly thickening as you both seemed to remember what was happening between the two of you. He twiddled his thumbs together in his lap, staring down at them as he spoke. "I'm really glad you aren't dead."
You stared at him until he looked up at you, not being able to help the smile that quickly grew on your face as you felt your heart flutter. You could not believe that you were actually in love with Bakugou Katsuki.
A blush rose to his cheeks, flustered that you were staring at him with a huge grin on your face. He had no idea what to say. He had already accidentally confessed his love, and he wasn't even certain if you had heard it. Were you out when he said it? Did you actually hear him? Oh my god, what if you didn't even hear and he would have to hold it in once again? Or worse, what if you did hear and would never feel the same way and he would have to move across the world to avoid the pain?
As if reading his mind, you suddenly threw yourself at him, straddling his lap and wrapping your arms tightly around his neck. You buried his face in his neck as you felt his arms tightly wrap around your back, pulling you impossibly close to his body.
He buried his face into your neck also, pressing his lips softly at the spot where your neck and collarbone meet. "Don't scare me like that ever again." He murmured into your skin.
You sat up and looked at him, grabbing his hand that had moved to your thigh and holding it, pulling it up to your mouth to place a soft kiss to it. His breath hitched in his throat. He wasn't used to being treated like this, and he was so infatuated with you.
"Sorry, next time I will make sure my murderous mother and icy-hot's brother don't snatch me up good." You giggled, and a smile spread across his face.
"Did you just call him icy-hot? I think you've been spending too much time with me." Your faces were only inches away and he was continuously glancing at your lips in between every word. Your arms still rested on his shoulders and you knew this was probably not the time or the place, but the future was too unknown to let any moments slip away.
You looked down at his lips this time before replying, "It seems so. Is that such a bad thing?"
He ran his hand slowly up your jaw and through your hair, resting it on the side of your head. "I wouldn't say so."
You slowly leaned toward each other until your lips were just barely brushing. "I love you too." You whispered, feeling his lips tickle your own slightly as you spoke.
He let out a small gasp before crashing his lips into yours the rest of the way. The kiss was much different than the first time you had kissed, only a short time ago. This one was full of passion, and it was intense. The way your lips moved together quickly, but so softly all at the same time.
He moved his other hand to the other side of your face, pulling you in even closer, if that was even possible. He moved his lips so well against yours. He was kissing you like he would never be able to ever again.
"W- Hey, woah, as hot as that is, we really gotta get out of here." You were so entranced in the kiss that you had never heard the door open. At the door stood Denki, who had just said that, with Todoroki, Ashe, Kirisihima and Midoriya behind him.
"Midoriya!" You screamed, jumping up off of Bakugou and running into his arms, so fucking grateful that he was okay. You thought they might have taken him, or just left him to die. He stumbled a bit and laughed, hugging you back.
"So just like, fuck us, right? That kid didn't even do anything besides get kidnapped." You turned to Ashe, who was looking at you with her arms crossed, head tilted to the side. You immediately looked at her leg to scout her previous injury, but there wasn't anything there. She must have been healed when they went back to get help, if they did?
You laughed loudly, wrapping your arms around her in a huge hug, squeezing as hard as you could. That was, until you noticed something. "Ashe..." You backed away slightly, narrowing your eyes playfully, "is this... Denki's shirt?" You pinched the familiar faded black material in between your fingers, observing the blush that rose to her face as she was caught red handed.
"Can we talk about this later? Do not act like we didn't all just see you sucking Baku's face off." She pushed you lightly while laughing.
"Fair enough." You shrugged.
"Your father wanted us to get out of here as soon as possible. He said to go hide out at UA until they get everything under control." Todoroki spoke up, observing the huge blood stain that was on your shirt, which you had completely forgotten about.
"My father is here?" You furrowed your eyebrows, finally noticing how painful your side was now that your adrenaline was wearing off.
"Yeah, mine is too." He laughed, both of you obviously not very ecstatic over it.
You winced, doubling over slightly and grabbing your side. "What the actual fuck even happened to my side?"
"Dabi is a fucking idiot and decided the best way to knock you over would be to burn the shit out of you." Bakugou said, making his way back over to you. Once he reached your side, he squatted to inspect the damage.
The gasps around the room were not missed when Bakugou lifted your shirt slowly, having to peel it away from your skin as the side of your stomach and rib cage were revealed. You winced and sucked air in at the feeling, not being able to even look at the damage.
"We have to go quickly, I'm surprised she's even conscious." Kirishima said, crouching down behind Bakugou to further inspect the wound.
"She couldn't even get up earlier, must have been the adrenaline that got her up." Bakugou said, dropping your shirt back down and standing back up beside you.
It was time to finally go home, and hopefully there would be more information when you got there. But for now, you all just had to focus on the return. Denki informed you that Aizawa was supposed to be meeting you about 2 miles west to help you return safely to campus.
The healing was pretty easy, although, recovery girl had to do four treatments total to repair the deep tissue that was brutally injured. It only took 3 weeks to return fully to normal. You, of course, had plenty of help from all of your friends and well... Bakugou. Neither of you had discussed your label, but it didn't really matter to either of you. You both knew you were happy and that was all that mattered. Plus, neither of you were very good at emotions as we all knew by now.
All students were required to spend every waking second at UA again, even during the break... After you had all just gotten the weekend entrapment lifted from the previous villain issue.
After you were carried away in the forest, while Bakugou was injured, the rest of the group ended up being able to make it back to town. They went straight to Aizawa in the dorms for help.
The pro hero's ended up scaring off the league, most of them getting away, but they actually took your mother into custody. This meant the rest probably didn't actually want anything to do with you anymore. Besides Dabi, but he would have to get over his family issues eventually, it wasn't worth the risk.
Midoriya, after a while of being left in that room, eventually got his quirk back and just snapped the rope like a twig. The pro's sent the group to come and find you, and Bakugou had reached you first, untying you quickly. That was until two of the villains snuck up on him and tied him up. They left immediately after that, due to a call from Shigaraki that all hands were needed to fight the pro's on sight.
You were currently in your dorm room playing music at a decent volume while you organized the papers that littered your desk. There was a note from Ashe, a picture of your classmates that Kirishima had printed out for you, and a drawing of you and Bakugou that was two stick people getting married and kissing at the altar (Done by yours truly, Denki Kaminari).
What really caught your eye was the little pink piece of paper that was sticking out from under your keyboard. What the hell? You didn't have anything on pink paper. Curiously, you pulled it out and slowly opened it.
Hey.. um I'm not sure where to start with this, but I knew there was no way I could say this in person. Also I borrowed this paper from Mina. anyway, I'm writing this in your dorm, since you left me here all alone and sad so that you could go to the café with Ashe. Whatever, but it is currently April 6th.
You hurried and picked up your phone to check the date. It was April 7th, thank god.
I already wish you would hurry and find this because I'm a nervous wreck and will not be better until you come and find me.
You stood from the chair, not taking your eyes off of the letter as you made your way to your shoes and slipped them on.
I wanted to start by telling you why I'm even writing this, and I'm sorry that I can't say it in person, but I know I wouldn't get the words right and say what I want to say. I want to say everything I need to without forgetting anything or stumbling on my words. I tend to do that a lot when I'm around you. My brain goes to mush sometimes when I'm with you. Btw this is really painful to even write like that last sentence just- anyway, it's true, and sometimes it makes me uncomfortable how true it is. My heart picks up a few paces, my mind goes numb and my stomach feels nauseous (in a good way). I've never felt any of this before in my life, and I've never had anyone that makes me wanna be the best version of myself, except you. I know I haven't said it since that day but I'm in love with you y/f/n y/l/n.
You were now pulling the door to your dorm open, stepping outside and closing the door behind you. You still had your eyes glued on the paper, almost ramming into Iida during your walk to Bakugou's room. You ignored everything he was trying to say to you, which was what you usually did anyway.
I'm so in love with you. Everything about you. The way your eyes light up when you see your favorite people, or they are serving your favorite ramen in the cafeteria.
You ignored Midoriya who had called your name as you passed through the couch, picking up your pace.
I love the way you rub your thumb along my hand whenever you hold it. I love when you kiss my nose and tell me I'm "cute" even though I say not to call me cute. I love the way you care so deeply for everyone around you and would go to any extent to save a life. I love the way you are going to be the best pro hero this world has seen. The way you let me kiss you until neither of us can breathe. When you start a new book or poem, and you ramble on about how much you love it, it makes me fall in love with you even more.
You couldn't catch your breath and were practically running at this point, still not taking your eyes off the note. You felt tears well in your eyes. You hadn't ever heard anyone tell you things like this about yourself.
I could go on forever honestly, but Mina only gave me one piece of paper. But lastly, the thing i love the most about you, is that you make me feel so happy. I honestly wasn't even sure i knew what happiness was until I met you. Every time I'm around you, and even when I'm not, just the thought of you and your bright and fucking perfect personality, it just makes my heart do a weird fucking thing that I didn't even know it could do.
You were almost to Bakugou's door, reaching out for the door handle as you read the last part.
Mainly what the point of this letter is... is to ask,
Will you be my girlfriend? :)
You threw the door open, much to Bakugou's surprise as he stared at you from his spot he was laying in on his bed. He looked at you with concern as you stared at him. He was about to ask if you were alright, before he noticed the note in your hand, his eyes going wide.
"Yes." You choked out through breaths, still out of breath from running there.
Blush rose to his cheeks as he realized what you meant, a small smile growing on his face as he stood up and made his way over to you.
You wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist, pulling your body tightly against his own.
"My girlfriend..." Bakugou whispered against your lips before pressing a long kiss to them.
He was such a geek, but he was your geek. You giggled, pressing another kiss to his lips, savoring this moment, because you knew it would eventually end too quickly.
You felt so lucky that you were allowed to love this angry little ball of fire, and now you got to call him yours. Everything you had been through made this ten times better. The both of you deserved each other. You deserve the happiness that you brought each other.
"I love you." You whispered, closing your eyes and resting your forehead on his chest.
"I love you more."
a/n: thank you sososososo much for reading this series! it was so much fun to write and v difficult at some points when i’d have writers block but we overcame it. i know it’s not anywhere near perfect, but i’m working on my writing so hopefully the series’ i write will get better! <3
Genre: Friends to Lovers, UA!AU, Slow Burner, Eventual Smut
Word Count: 2.4k
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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"Ow, fuck!"
You jumped at the loud exclamation that was just sent out behind you. Upon turning around, you noticed Ashe was standing there holding her ankle, while Denki was on his knees beside her, also holding her ankle.
"Oh my god, don't move." Denki said, his voice quivering.
There had been no contact from neither Midoriya nor Dabi (which could not have been expected). So now you were all trudging your way through some random ass forest that you had to take to get to the non-verified location of the villains and Midoriya. Todoroki had done an extensive amount of research through Dabi's belongings, and other factors that you didn't bother to question, to come to the conclusion of their whereabouts. He had said that there was a hidden underground warehouse, with an entrance that was obtained through entering a small camouflage treehouse. Once again, you didn't even really bother to question his research and how this conclusion was drawn. You had done enough damage without questioning anyone's contribution.
"What the fuck happened?" You said, rushing to Denki's side, the others following pursuit behind you.
"A fucking snake!" Ashe yelped at the end of her exclamation, due to Todoroki grabbing her ankle and turning it so that he could inspect the bite.
"Did you see what it looked like?" Kirishima questioned, "We need to find out if it was poisonous."
"I-I think it had red on it." Ashe explained, still trying to catch her breath that the pain was stealing.
"I'll suck out the venom!" Denki said, still inspecting the bite cautiously.
"Kaminari, that's really gross.. and probably not necessary." Bakugou said, rolling his eyes, but by examining his expression, he looks very amused by the situation.
"Red.. red.. red." Kirishima thought out loud, "I think red is okay.. did it have any yellow on it?"
"I don't think so." Ashe said, sitting on the ground to stabilize herself.
"It should be okay, I've been in this forest many times." Todoroki explained, "I don't think any of the snakes out here are poisonous."
"Can you walk?" Denki asked as he still elevated her ankle.
"I-I don't know, there's pain shooting up my leg at the moment." She sighed, still managing to force a smile onto her face despite the pain she was feeling.
Denki helped her off the ground and put her on his back, deciding he would carry her until she felt better.
Ten more minutes into the walk, curiosity got the better of you and you needed to get some answers from Todoroki.
"Roki?" You asked from beside him, letting the others fall a few steps behind.
"Yes?" Todoroki said, glancing over at you before returning his attention back to the trail in front of him.
"How do you know there is a treehouse at the edge of this forest?" You questioned.
"Because it was both Dabi and I's treehouse at one point." He began, "We built it far away and would go there whenever things got rough with dad."
"Does he know it exists?" You asked. "Your dad, I mean."
"Nope, he has no idea. Which is perfect, right?" He said, raising his eyebrows at you.
"Why would he make it somewhere that you know about though, Todoroki?" Kirishima piped up, speeding up to walk on the other side of Todoroki.
"Because he obviously wants us to find them." Bakugou said, also speeding up to walk on the left side of you.
"Precisely. He wants us to come to him, that's his whole point." Todoroki said.
"He's definitely following our every move through this forest too." You said, doing a quick intake of your surroundings.
"I'll honestly be surprised if we make it all the way there without any conflict." Bakugou said, looking at his feet as he stepped over a rather large rock that was in the pathway.
Todoroki nodded before continuing, "I think he and his little league have extended the underground hideout to make it into something it shouldn't be."
Stress and anxiety suddenly crept up your body, filling you with doubt. How in the hell were a couple of students going to defeat a whole underground league of villains? There was just no way that that was going to happen.
"What if I just turn myself in and then-," You began, but were harshly cut off.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you aren't gonna do that?" Bakugou asserted, furrowing his eyebrows at you.
"Will you let me finish?" You snapped back in a playful manner. The only way to get the point across to him was to stoop to his level of conversational skills.
He smirked at you before nodding to allow you to continue. He loved it when you got feisty.
"I was just thinking," you started, "that there is absolutely no way in hell that we are going to defeat and get a full win out of whatever they have going on down there."
Everyone had stopped walking to listen, and so that Denki could hand Ashe over to Kirishima. The boy could only handle hauling a human for so long, but Kirishima was just about made for that.
You looked around at the forest and lowered your voice before continuing, "So, if I turn myself in, pretending that I'm going to join them, then you guys get Midoriya out of there."
"And then what about you afterwards?" Todoroki questioned, not seeming to catch onto the plan.
You sighed, knowing they weren't going to like this answer. "You're going to have to get pro-hero's."
Bakugou released a loud groan and threw his hands up. "We don't need those losers!"
"Bakugou," You said, putting a hand on his arm, "Don't be an idiot." You couldn't suppress the laugh that formed at his sudden outburst.
He was scowling, but you could see that he was trying to hold in a laugh as he looked down at you. You all were definitely going insane, there was no doubt about it.
"Okay love birds, we have to get going." Todoroki said, "It's too dangerous to stand here for too long."
You felt a blush rise to your cheeks at the comment while Bakugou scratched the back of his head. You let out a nervous laugh before you all started your walking once again.
"Okay, but you never said why we would need pro's.. Are you just going to pretend you're joining the league until a pro shows up?" Bakugou asked.
"That seems like a feasible plan, but they're gonna be after you forever after that." Kirishima said, hoisting Ashe up a little higher on his back.
"Well, that's the only plan I can think of that will keep everyone as safe as possible." You said, letting out a deep sigh. This whole thing was overwhelmingly frustrating.
"But here's another thing," Todoroki explained, "As much as I hate Dabi and everything that involves him, he's not stupid. He's going to relocate everything so that nobody can find you."
Fuck. You hadn't really thought about it like that, but he was completely right. There is no way he would stay in the location that multiple people knew about. Upon this, you realized you could no longer sulk about it. You needed to man up and face this problem head on. It wasn't your fault, and you needed to realize that right now, if you wanted to bring everyone out of this alive. Pro hero's don't cry because it's their fault, they fix it because that's all there is to do. Nothing can be perfect and everything gets fucked up at some point, and this just so happened to be one of those points.
"Ashe's leg is turning completely purple." Kirishima said after a grunt had erupted from Ashe. He placed her on the ground so that the group could inspect her leg.
You winced as you leaned over Todoroki, who was knelt in front of her. It looked really awful. Her entire leg up to her mid-thigh was purple, blue and swollen, it looked as if someone had run over it with a bus.
"Fuck, what should we do?" You asked, now kneeling in between Todoroki and Bakugou. Kirishima was currently sitting behind Ashe and supporting her body. She looked like she was going to faint any minute.
"Fuck, fuck, I told you guys I should've sucked the venom out." Denki said, pulling at his hair as he tried to grab Ashe's face to keep her responsive.
"No. I don't think this was a snake." Todoroki began. "At least not an ordinary snake."
"You think it was a trap of some sort?" You asked. "Like, genetically modified?"
"Exactly." There was a short pause as Todoroki became lost in thought. "Y/n, can you go and find an aloe plant? There's a shit ton around here and that's the only thing we can try, given our resources." Todoroki said, obviously assuming you were the only one who would know what an aloe plant would look like. "Take someone with you."
Kirishima was busy propping Ashe up, Denki was keeping her conscious, and Todoroki was trying his best to squeeze out whatever was oozing from the bite holes. That left one person to take with you into the forest.
"Let's go, Baku." You said, turning around and starting your retreat into the tall woods.
Bakugou followed right behind you, pretending like he was looking for the aloe with you. You already knew he had no idea what an aloe plant looked like. The only aloe he had seen was in a plastic bottle.
You finally spotted an aloe plant about 4 trees ahead and immediately picked up your pace to go and retrieve it.
Right when you were about to reach it, many things happened all at once that left the right side of your body searing in pain as you collapsed onto the ground, lying on your stomach. You dug your forehead into the backs of your arms and the pain left you speechless.
Your ears were ringing and all you could hear and see were sudden explosions over your head, trying to keep your breathing going and your consciousness. Your cough became outrageous as you tried to keep your breath after being winded.
Bakugou's yells were heard from your left, while a familiar voice was heard from your right.
"You hurt her you fucking idiot! You're gonna fucking die for that!" You heard Bakugou yell. You had never heard him yell that loudly before and he sounded like he was battling with many emotions gathered with his anger.
Another explosion sounded off, making you let out a whine at how sensitive the sound was to your body right now.
You heard what seemed to be some sort of low growl type of scream, lifting your head slightly to see Kirishima and Todoroki standing many, many feet away from you. They looked between you and Bakugou, also glancing at the perpetrator across from Bakugou on your right. You couldn't even bring yourself to lift your head any more to see who it was, but you had a good idea who it was anyway. You let your head fall back to your arms as you became extremely dizzy.
Suddenly, you felt something freezing cold run up your body as you began to move on its own, tossing you back to the earth in a short amount of time.
You felt someone's hands lift up your head and you opened your eyes to see a huge wall of ice that had pushed you further into the forest and away from whatever was happening on the other side.
You felt yourself slipping away again before the pair of hands gently shook your head. Your breathing was slowing and you were having to gasp for every single breath you took.
"Don't." Bakugou choked out. He was crying. "Don't leave me- you can't leave me."
You tried to speak but just ended up just making a small noise in return.
"You're all that I keep going for, you have to stay." He kissed your forehead as he rocked back and forth slowly while holding you in his arms.
He was frantically looking around, and through your blurred vision, you finally noticed the blood that was covering his arms. Whether it was yours or his, you didn't know.
You heard a few hushed voices under Bakugou's heavy and labored breathing. There was another blast, louder this time, as you fell from Bakugou's arms and hit the ground a few yards away, hard. It was painful enough that you felt another searing pain run up your right side, even through the adrenaline of the previous traumas.
You let out a whimper of pain as you felt another set of arms picked you up. You tried to fight but your body wouldn't move no matter what you did.
"Don't worry sweetheart, you'll be safe with us now." You looked up to see Dabi, looking straight forward at his path. There was an oddly familiar woman beside him, looking at you. There was nothing you could do as your body was useless, not being able to speak or move. You were so tired and wanted nothing more than to just close your eyes and make everything go away. It wasn't worth it. If you just slipped away now, this would all be over.
"Y/n!" A voice snapped you back a little bit, causing you to let out another grunt of pain as even just the act of staying conscious sent pain through your already throbbing brain.
Bakugou. His speaking was very strained and he had let out a few gasped coughs. He was still behind us, but he must have been trapped or injured.
You tried to yell back to him, only a small whine escaping your throat. You wanted to scream back to him so badly, but there was no use.
"Y/n, I love you!" Bakugou choked out a sob. "Please fight your best, for me."
You felt a tear run down your face. You couldn't see him, but you knew he was there and that's all that matters.
He loved you, and this might be the last time you ever saw him.
a/n: thank you for reading! new chapters will be posted frequently, as listed on the fire & desire master list.
Genre: Friends to Lovers, UA!AU, Slow Burner, Eventual Smut
Word Count: 2.2k
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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“So let’s address the elephant in the room, I guess.” Denki started, “Todoroki, y/n, what’s with the girlfriend thing?”
Bakugou averted his attention to the boy who was talking, also interested in what you had to say about that.
“That’s just what Dabi says. He always sees us walking home together and so he assumes things,” Todoroki explained to them, “He’s kinda dense if you haven’t noticed.”
You were currently sitting on the barstool again, your face buried in your arms as you rested your head on the counter.
“The only person that I can’t get a hold of is Midoriya.” Ashe said, tossing her phone rather harshly onto the counter, “He won’t answer any calls or texts.”
“Call his mom.” You muffled through your arms. Ashe immediately began to dial the number.
“Don’t get her all worked up, just play it off like you wanted to hang out with him.” Bakugou said, tapping his fingers on the counter in anticipation. You could tell that he seemed worried about everything just like the rest of you.
She put it on speaker so that you could all hear what she had to say. It only took a few rings before she picked up, confusion etched in her voice as she uttered, “Hello?”
“Hello, Mrs. Midoriya, yeah, I was just wondering if Izuku was there?” Ashe started, you could tell she was growing nervous at the conversation already.
“Uh, no, sweetheart, he actually went to go train this evening and then said that he was going to Kirishima’s to stay overnight.” You could sense some worry in her voice as she explained her sons supposed whereabouts, “Why, is everything okay?”
“Oh, yes, everything is fine! We just wanted to see if he wanted to hang out with us and he wasn’t texting us back.” Ashe rubbed the back of her head while trying her best to lie, “We will just call Kirishima then, thank you, Mrs. Midoriya.”
“Of course, sweetie, let me know if you need anything or if anything happens, okay?” She had a hint of panic in her voice as she ended the phone call.
The woman had way too much concern in her body for her own well being. But then again, her son had faced death countless times so she couldn’t be blamed for that.
“Of course, I will be sure to do that. He and Kiri are probably just busy playing games,” Ashe laughed into the receiver, “Thanks again, bye!”
With that, she hung up and looked around the room at the rest of the crew, gauging their reactions to the phone call.
“So should we stop by Kiri’s?,” Bakugou started, “He might be able to help us, too.”
You sighed, slamming your hand down on the counter, “And then what do we do if he’s missing? What’s our plan for then? We have no idea where the hell Dabi is, so that tells us nothing about where they could have Midoriya.”
You didn’t mean to snap and sound angry, but you couldn’t suppress the feeling of this being all your fault. If they didn’t supposedly want you like they had said, then nobody would be in this current predicament.
“I mean, she has a point. How in the hell are we supposed to find out where Dabi is?” Denki questions, observing everyone’s worried expressions.
“Let’s focus on making sure everyone is okay first. We technically don’t even know if anyone is in danger,” Todoroki explained, “We’re thinking too far ahead.”
You shook your head, scooting your stool out abruptly before storming off. You just needed to get away, and fast. The fog consuming your brain was too much to handle at the moment, so you needed to clear it as soon as you could.
Slamming the patio door behind you, you walk to the edge of the pool and sat down next to it, tucking your knees into your chest. You were too angry to even cry anymore, and there wasn’t much time to sit and determine your emotions when there were people facing death as they spoke.
“Hey.” You looked up to see Bakugou towering above you. You angrily averted your gaze back to the body of water in front of you.
He was one of the last people you wanted to see right now. You couldn’t handle your emotions over this situation plus him.
“Bakugou I just-”
“No, listen.” He snapped. He sounded angry in a way, which tended to happen when he had an emotion that he couldn’t quite express.
You were already angry and quite honestly didn’t feel like being pushed around and told what to do right now. You just wanted to scream, and here was Bakugou making the sensation worse by talking to you like that.
“You can’t just storm out here and force me to listen to whatever you have to say, Bakugou.”, You started, “Do you think this is easy for me?”
You stood off of the ground and turned to face him, “Do you think I’m just okay watching my friends go missing because of me? I’ve already made my decision so there’s no need to talk me out of it.”
Bakugou’s eyes went wide as he absorbed your words, further anger rising in his chest, “You made your decision? What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“It means that they can have me. I’m going to hand myself over so that everyone else stays safe.” You practically yelled, crossing your arms over your chest, “If they wanna kill me then they can, I don’t care.”
“Are you fucking stupid?” Bakugou yelled, making you winced at his choice of words,“They just want you to join their little gang, are you saying you want to be a villain now? Great, yeah, that’ll solve everything.”
You were both fuming over this conversation and nobody was calm enough to think clearly. This is not how he planned that it would go when he came outside to talk to you. He was going to try and help you feel better, but maybe what you needed was to yell at someone, which he understood more than anyone.
“No, I don’t want to be a fucking vi-” You started, but stopped, just staring at him out of pure anger. Who did he think he was? First he’s an asshole to you, then he’s decent to you, then he kisses you and now here he is doing whatever this is. He didn’t deserve an explanation for anything.
“You know what, Katsuki? Fuck you.” Tears welled up in your eyes as you stormed away from him, making a beeline straight to your room.
“Y/n wait, I didn’t-” He started before realizing you were already halfway in the door, “FUCK!”
He put his head in his hands as he began to wonder whether or not he should chase after you, eventually deciding that he should let you cool down before coming to talk to you. He had started the conversation the wrong way, which led you to believe he was going to project some opinionated thought onto you.
You ignored the calls after you as you stormed your way up the stairs toward your bedroom. You didn’t mean to be that aggressive toward Bakugou, but everything was coming down all at once. Your trauma, everyone knowing about said trauma, the chance of someone missing, and the fact that your mother is supposedly back and wants something to do with you.
You face-planted on your bed as soon as you slammed your bedroom door behind you. You had hoped that nobody would follow you in there as you really wanted to be alone with your thoughts. Whether that was good for you or not was a whole other question in itself.
What the hell were you supposed to do? You would rather die than become a villain, so if that was what needed to be done then so be it. You had no problem risking your life for the sake of other people’s.
The groan that emitted from your throat as you heard the dreaded creak from the bottom hinge of your door was intense. You really needed to remind dad to fix that.
You threw a pillow over your head to block out the view of whoever the perpetrator was that just entered your room. At this moment, you only could wish that people cared about you less.
“Y/n, what happened out there?” Immediately recognizing Todoroki’s voice, you pressed the soft cotton harder into your face and groaned again. He was the last person that you wanted to see you in this state.
“Hmsh shem mergn esr me.” You mumbled through the pillow.
You suddenly felt a cold draft on your face before you were met with Todoroki’s eyes. He had laid down on his stomach next to you, propped up on his arms when he ripped the pillow off of your face.
“Say that again.” His face was practically hovering directly over yours as he said this, making it much harder for you to think.
“He’s so mean to me.” You whispered, admiring his brown and blue eyes, seeing as they were only inches away from yours.
“It’s because he cares about you, y/n, like, a lot.” He sighed.
“Since who are you to defend Bakugou?” You scoffed, “You two aren’t necessarily.. besties.”
“Yeah, well, it doesn’t take a genius to see it.” He scoffed back, seemingly frustrated at his statement.
“See what?” You asked, but were immediately cut off by the sound of that god awful hinge again.
Bakugou stood in the door frame, carefully observing the position that you and Todoroki were currently in. It dawned on you how suspicious this position you were lying in might look to somebody else.
He furrowed his eyebrows together and looked at the ground as he spoke, “Kirishima is here. Deku’s missing.”
“No, he wasn’t there either, I looked everywhere.” Kirishima explained.
It was now rounding about two in the morning, and everyone was growing extremely restless while you all sat on the large couches placed around the living room. You were seated on the biggest couch in between Kirishima and Todoroki. All you could focus on was the fact that this entire situation was all your fault, and it couldn’t be sacked from your brain.
Denki had fallen asleep on the couch that he was currently sharing with Ashe. The poor boy didn’t even sleep the previous night due to his intense gaming session with Shinso.
You had your knees folded into your chest with your arms wrapped around your legs, chin resting on your knees. Your eyes were puffy from crying and your oversized hoodie you were wearing was a little damp on the cuffs from wiping your eyes constantly.
“I’m so sorry.” You whispered, another unintentional tear escaping your right eye, “I can go alone. It’s me that they want anyway.”
Bakugou scoffed, looking at you from his spot on the single chair angled in between two of the three couches, “Don’t be ridiculous, you won’t be doing anything alone.”
Tension was high enough already, and the situation with Bakugou was not helping in the slightest. His previous statement wasn’t intended to be rude. You knew he cared about you, but it was hard to pick up on the meaning of his words and actions when they just always come out the wrong way.
You managed a small closed-mouth smile to send his way as a form of gratitude, and were equally surprised when you thought you had seen one of the corners of his mouth turn upwards.
Kirishima wrapped an arm around your shoulder as if to console you before suggesting, “But I think we should all get some rest. If we don’t hear from Midoriya or Dabi by morning, we set out.”
“I agree. This is a lot to process and we aren’t going to get anywhere with no sleep.” Todoroki nodded, meeting your eye and sending you a sympathetic smile.
You softly nodded, “Ashe and I can sleep in dad’s bed. You all can sleep in my bed, the guest room, or the couches.”
Yawning, you stood up and wrapped one of the blankets that was on the back of the couch around your shoulders. You began your ascent up the stairs. There was absolutely no way in hell that you were going to get even the slightest bit of sleep. How could you, when you had so many things to think about? On the other hand, you had been through so much distress tonight that you couldn’t seem to stay conscious as you brushed your teeth in front of your father’s huge mirror in his bathroom.
You stared at the ceiling above you for what seemed like hours as you listened to Ashe breathe softly in her sleep beside you.
The drowsiness finally took over you, your eyes becoming heavy when you saw the glimmer of the sunrise between the soft black fabric of the curtains.
You let your eyes close before whispering, “Please be okay, Midoriya.”
a/n: thank you for reading! new chapters will be posted frequently, as listed on the fire & desire master list.
warnings: dirty talk, hair pulling, oral sex (m. receiving), face fucking
word count: 1.8k
description: you get a little too crazy with your sucker
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Grateful to finally be back home from your doctor's appointment that you have been dreading all week, you flopped back onto the couch beside your boyfriend Denki, who was currently working on an assignment for his film class he was taking this semester.
College was something that Denki never thought he would do. He had just planned to move in with you after high school and work while you attended your classes and fulfilled your dream.
However, you had come home one evening to see Denki hovering over a piece of paper, grinning ear to ear. He had applied to your university during your sophomore year and been accepted, and now he was in the middle of his sophomore year.
He seemed to be enjoying it and doing okay so far. He liked having something to look forward to.
“Hi, baby.” He said, sending you a quick smile before getting right back to work on his assignment.
“Hi, whatcha working on?” You asked, leaning your head to rest on his arm as you glanced at his laptop screen to see what they were having him do now.
“Just a film analysis. It’s over Casablanca.” He explained, adding emphasis on Casablanca. It was obviously a boring movie.
“Mmm, sounds boring!” You replied, placing a kiss to his arm before sitting up, “Oh my gosh!”
Denki was taken aback by your sudden outburst, sending you a worried look.
“Sorry, I just remembered the doctor gave me a sucker!” You half yelled, jumping up to grab your bag you had left by the door, scrounging around it to find your sucker.
“Where the fuck did you go, a pediatrician?” Denki asked, laughing to himself.
“Haha very funny.” You said, digging through your bag, trying to find where you put the damn thing.
Once obtained, you flopped down into your spot next to Denki, pulling out your phone to scroll through twitter as you enjoyed your special treat.
You sucked on the lollipop for about a minute, paying no mind to your surroundings as you continued to scroll.
Denki, however, could no longer focus on his assignment spread out in front of him as he could hear your ministrations you were currently making on your sucker.
He tried to keep his gaze focused on his laptop as he listened to the sucking noise that you were making only about a foot away from him.
He glanced over at you and almost moaned at the sight of your lips softly placed around the sucker, his mind going blank as he thought about how your lips looked similar around the tip of his dick.
He loved when you took him so well in between your pretty lips. He shook his head and looked back at his screen, shuffling in his seat to adjust the fit of his pants that his thoughts had created.
“Kaminari, are you okay?” You asked, noticing his sudden inability to stay still. When you looked over, he was still on the same sentence that he was on the last time you looked.
“Yeah I’m fine,” He refused to look back at you, “You’re just really not going to let me focus with that sucker, huh?” He finished, typing a couple words onto the document.
You smirked, a very good idea coming into your mind, “Oh, this silly little thing? C’mon, baby, I know it takes more than a little sucker to turn you on.”
He actually did a pretty good job at keeping his focus on the screen as you dramatized the way you licked and sucked on the sucker.
“Let’s play a game.” You suggested, turning toward him and folding your legs over your lap, sitting criss cross as you pulled the sucker out of your mouth with a “pop” noise.
A shiver went through Denki at the pop noise. You knew that noise drove him insane, so you made sure to exaggerate it.
“Y/n, I really need to get this done, it’s due tonight.” He explained, his eyes completely fixated on your mouth.
“Hm. Well that’s a shame, this sucker is almost gone and my mouth will have nothing to do.” You pouted, running the sucker down your tongue while maintaining direct eye contact with Denki. You were just trying to be the biggest brat you could possibly be, and it was working.
Denki stared expressionless for a moment before calmly closing his laptop and placing it beside him. He faced you before taking the sucker out of your mouth and placing it in his mouth, standing from his spot and grabbing your hand.
He dragged you up from your spot and quickly through the house toward your bedroom.
“Denki, what are y-”
“Shut up.” He cut you off, twisting the doorknob and throwing the door open before pulling you roughly inside, shutting the door behind him.
He turned to face you as you stood there wide eyed, not completely sure what to do. Denki was the dominant one majority of the time in your relationship, so you were just used to doing what he told you to do. This was mainly the reason he didn’t like your little stunt you just pulled in the living room.
“Knees.” Was all he said as he started undoing his belt, sliding it out of the loops and throwing it on the floor.
You quickly dropped down to your knees in excitement as he approached you, now unzipping his jeans.
He stopped in front of you and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him.
“You wanted something to do with that pretty little mouth of yours. So take it, baby.” Denki still had the sucker in his mouth you noticed, which made this that much hotter than it already was.
You felt yourself getting soaked just by Denki’s words. He knew how much you loved dirty talk and being told what to do in the bedroom.
You placed your hand over the bulge in his pants and began running your hand over it, earning a small grunt from Denki as he intertwined his fingers in the back of your hair, roughly pulling it backwards to make you look up at him again.
“Don’t you think you’ve done enough teasing today?” He asked, “If I were you, I’d be a good little girl and do what I was told.”
With that, you let out a moan at the feeling of him roughly pulling your hair and pulled down his boxers the rest of the way, quickly wrapping your hand around the base of him.
He let out a loud groan, tipping his head back as you took the tip of him into your mouth. He was still tugging the back of your hair as you moved your head back and forth over the length of his dick.
“Slower, baby,” He began, using his fistful of your hair to slow down your motions, pulling all the way out of your mouth, watching as the string of spit that connected your lips to his dick dripped down your chin. He could’ve came just at the sight, “Fuck, you’ll make me cum so fast.”
Without warning, he slammed his cock into the back of your throat, causing you to choke around the tip of him, earning a strangled groan from deep in his chest as his hips involuntarily jerked.
You took him out of your mouth and wrapped your hand around the base of him, focusing on running your tongue up the underside of his dick before wrapping your lips around him once again. His dick was so big and swollen that you could feel every vein run along your tongue as you continued.
You sucked on only the tip for a moment before pulling off of him with a pop noise before saying, “You can fuck my face if you want.”
He was already getting super close, and if you kept talking this way, he was going to blow his load sooner rather than later.
He moaned, now grabbing the back of your head with both of his hands, “Open up wide, princess.”
You opened your mouth back up for him as he once again slammed his cock into the back of your throat, before pulling back out to do it again. He did this a few more times, his grip on your hair tightening, causing you to release a moan around him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” He whined, picking up his pace a little more, “Do that again.”
You moaned around him again as he looked down at you. You looked so sexy with the tears and mascara dripping down your face as you looked up at him, spit gliding down your chin.
“Fuck, baby you’re doing so good for me, you take me so well.” He let a deep groan leave his chest.
You squeezed your legs together at his words, feeling your panties getting ruined by the second.
You could tell he was close by the way his stomach was convulsing in front of your eyes as his dick began to twitch in your mouth. His thrusts became sloppier as he fucked your lips with only the tip of his cock, his breathing becoming even more shallow.
“I-I’m gonna,” He couldn’t even get his words out as he let out a bunch of short, whiny moans.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, shit-” Was the only warning you got before his hips stilled and he came inside of your mouth. You felt his cum run down your tongue and throat, becoming even more turned on by his grunts and moans.
He pulled out and grabbed your chin, closing your mouth.
“Swallow it all, baby.” He admired the way you looked down on your knees for him, ready to take anything he gave you.
You swallowed everything he had left in your mouth, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out afterwards to show him.
“Good girl.” He said, running his thumb along your bottom lip.
He didn’t break eye contact with you and he zipped his pants up, slowly backing out of the room.
“W-“ You started, but were immediately cut off.
“Gotta finish my analysis,” he smirked, “maybe next time you’ll learn not to be such a tease. You’ll have to get yourself off for now.”
He winked and walked out of the room, popping his head back in to add, “You’ll still regret that later though. I’m not done with you, baby.”
He quickly left the room again, leaving you to clean yourself up, and letting your mind wander to the events that “later” would entail.
Genre: Friends to Lovers, UA!AU, Slow Burner, Eventual Smut
Word Count: 3.4k
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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Todoroki Household
Shouto dodged the flying mug that was headed directly for the center of his face, sending his brother a deep scowl as he continued to go completely feral.
"No! Because you don't know what it's like to have to try for something, Shouto! You've always just been handed everything because you're the "perfect" child and I'm fucking sick of it!" Dabi screamed, picking up a large book and throwing it as hard as he could at his brother.
"Stop it. You are being ridiculous and acting like a child." Shouto tried to calmly reply while simultaneously dodging objects.
Shouto winced and yelled, falling to his knees as he felt an intense burning sensation on his right arm. The pain was so intense, he automatically felt like he was going to faint.
"What is fucking wrong with you? You are the most fucking psychotic person I've ever met!" Shouto yelled at his older brother, still grunting in pain and clutching his arm.
Before anyone could react, the boys saw nothing except a big flash of light between them before Enji stood right in front of Shouto, shielding him from his other son.
"Toya, what the hell did I tell you about this shit? You think you can just act like this in my house and get away with it?", Enji was fuming, he was tired of his eldest son treating Shouto like this due to his jealousy. Enji knew how Dabi had felt about Shouto's quirk.
"Get out of my house." Enji said, closing his eyes, "Toya, I want you to leave and not come back unless I say that you can. Find somewhere else to stay."
"No, Da-" Shouto tried to speak. He had never wanted it to get this far, it was just a fight between the brothers that would most likely blow over the next day.
But this time, Shouto was badly injured. Dabi had brought his quirk into the fight, something that neither of them had ever pulled before. This was something more. Dabi could've killed him.
"Shouto, don't speak. We need to go to the hospital, your arm looks terrible." Enji cut him off, picking him up with no effort.
Shouto was going in and out of consciousness, the last thing he saw was Dabi standing in front of him and pointing.
He choked back anger and tears as he spat at his brother, "You will understand soon, Shouto. You will soon find out what it's like to live in the real world."
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A deep squeal was heard from the back of the classroom with a loud bang. You turned back to see that Kaminari had jumped onto a desk and was expressing his excitement due to the fact that you only had 15 minutes until the long break and the end of your first year at UA.
There had been talk of making the students stay in the dorms over the break for their safety, but after student and parent voting, the majority ruled for students to spend the break at home with their families. The teachers ultimately agreed that this would be a good idea. They could only handle so much of these damn kids.
"Kaminari, sit, or you will spend your first evening of vacation with me in detention." Aizawa raised his voice over the loud class.
You had never seen Denki move so fast before, quickly sitting in his seat to avoid being reprimanded.
You glanced over at Kirishima to see him telling Bakugou what seemed to be a very intense story, by observing his body language.
Bakugou met your eyes briefly before quickly averting his gaze back to his friend.
It had been a week since Bakugou had kissed you, and you had only spoken a handful of times since then. Neither of you were mad or hurt, but things just seemed off, and with the practical final that had happened on Wednesday, you had all been too busy studying and training your asses off to pass. This left little to no time to talk to him about it.
You turned back around to look at the empty seat in front of you. Todoroki was absent today. He had texted your small group chat last night, which only consisted of you, Bakugou, Kaminari, Kirishima, Midoriya, Ashe and of course Todoroki. He had informed you all that he had to visit the hospital for a few hours the previous night, due to a fight with Dabi, his older brother. He was going to spend the remainder of today resting at home.
You had stopped by his house this morning to bring him breakfast and to make sure he was okay. The recovery team got him back to normal in no time, he just needed to rest to recover his stamina.
You had never told him about your events at the park. There was actually not a soul you had told. Ashe was coming over tonight to sleep over, so you planned to confide in her because there was no way you could continue to hold it in without losing your mind. You needed to rant and maybe some advice along the way as well.
"Why the sad look, y/n? Are you not excited to fuck it up with us, your besties, by your side this summer?" You turned to see Denki hovering over you with his hands placed in front of you on your desk.
"O-oh, of course I am! I was just thinking about what I was doing this weekend. What are you doing tonight?" You asked, wiping everything you had been thinking of previously out of your mind.
"Well, Bakugou and I are going to see Todoroki tonight. Give him some company." He began, stretching his arms above his head, "I think he's still a little on edge too."
You sighed as you thought about Shouto and how bad you felt for him. Here you were worrying about your stupid boy problems, and he had a brother that was apparently trying to kill him.
"You know, they still don't know where Dabi is." Denki continued, sitting down in Todoroki's empty seat in front of you.
"I don't know if they'll ever know that information again. I've known the Todoroki family for years. Endeavor is never going to let Dabi come back, and Dabi never will come back." You explained, resting your head in your heads as you observed Denki's worried expression, "If I've learned anything about that family, each and every one of them are stubborn as fuck, this isn't going to be an easy solution, and it won't be any time soon."
"You may all leave now," Aizawa's voice carried through the classroom, "and remember, if you do anything stupid, I will find out and you will serve the consequences."
You and Denki stood from your spots and began to collect your belongings, cheers and whoops coming from all around the room as you did so.
Everyone had spent the last week packing up dorms and moving stuff home slowly, so that it wouldn't be too much of a workload during finals, so all of your stuff was already in your room back home.
As you began your walk home, alone, since Todoroki wasn't there to walk with you, you were once again lost in thought while trying to have somewhat of a plan for the summer. You hadn't had much time at all with how busy you had been to think of what you were going to do to keep yourself busy and entertained. Of course you had friends, but they couldn't just be with you every waking second. Firstly, they have families still, and second, they would annoy you really fast.
You knew dad wasn't going to be around much, even more than usual. He had already informed you of his plan to get a second job over the summer to "gain experience" to try and move up in The Endeavor Agency. It sounded pretty ridiculous to you that he was putting himself through all of this just to move up in the ranking, even though he was doing more than fine where he was currently at.
"Y/N!" You froze on the sidewalk. Shit.
You had completely forgotten that Kaminari and Bakugou were going to see Todoroki after class, which meant they were walking home on the same path as you.
Turning around, you saw Denki running toward you, Bakugou lagging further behind as he let Denki catch up to you.
"Hello, Denki." You said, letting out a small laugh. You glanced behind him at Bakugou, catching his eye before he sent you a small smile. Well, at least that was a start.
"Do you want to come in with us to see Shouto? I'm sure he'd love to see you, too!" Denki asked as he stopped in front of you on the sidewalk, Bakugou finally catching up to the two of you.
"Oh, I would but I have to meet Ashe, she'll be at my house soon," You explained, "Plus I already stopped by this morning to bring him breakfast and I talked to him."
"Wow, and you're sure you two don't have a thing going on?" Denki laughed.
You and Bakugou both visibly froze at his words.
"God, shut up, Kaminari. You know we are just friends." You rolled your eyes and slapped him on the arm.
He laughed and the three of you continued walking toward Todoroki's house.
You let Denki get pretty far ahead of you and Bakugou before you spoke quietly, in almost a whisper, "Why don't we just pretend that it never happened. There's no hard feelings here right? I miss you already and we need to get back to.. well, normal?"
He glanced over at you before letting out a small laugh, "God, thank you. I've been trying to think of how to bring it up to you and had the same idea. It was a thing that shouldn't have happened."
You sighed, silently thankful for the fact that you both felt the same way. There was no meaning behind the kiss, so why was it even being pondered. So now you both could maybe start to forget that it even happened and go back to the way things were for the two of you before.
"We're here!" Denki yelled, stopping in front of the huge house that was, indeed, the Todoroki household.
"See you later, y/n!" Denki yelled, practically skipping up the steps onto the front porch.
Bakugou rolled his eyes at Denki's actions, "See ya, y/n."
Smiling, you turned to begin the walk to your house. You were more than grateful that you got to at least start talking about the kiss with Bakugou. You knew for sure that you both would be able to move past it quickly.
You just hoped it would be exactly like it was before it happened.
Because it was perfect.
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"He did what?" Ashe practically screamed at you when you broke the news to her, "Is he fucking insane?"
You laughed, sighing simultaneously, "I mean, aren't we all?"
"True, but still? Holy fuck? Has that like, you know," She hinted before continuing, "like, fucked up your friendship or anything?"
"Well, not like fucked it up, but things have been a little tense." You confessed, shrugging your shoulders.
Ashe gasped, grabbing your arm, which in turn had scared the shit out of you.
"Holy fuck, what about Todoroki?" Her eyes were wide as she scanned your features for any type of emotion.
There it was. You knew it was coming, but you were trying to avoid it. You absolutely hated talking about your feelings, mainly because over half of the time you didn't even know what they entailed.
Your feelings for Todoroki were relatively small, but they meant something to you, and there was no way you could even tell him if you wanted to. Now the kiss with Bakugou just made you feel, well, odd. There were no feelings for Bakugou, you knew that much, and he definitely didn't have any feelings for you, so what was the issue?
Ashe took your silence as an answer before continuing, "You know, I think he likes you as well."
She smirked before grabbing her wine glass off of the island counter she was currently leaned over, and took a large swig.
You snapped your head up to look at her from your seat at the barstool as you felt your ears turning hot. She had to be lying or just fucking with you. There was no way in hell that Shouto Todoroki would ever have feelings for someone like you.
"Ashe, that's not funny. No he doesn't." You put your head down on the counter in disbelief that all of this was even happening.
"Now Bakugou has feelings for you too," She laughed, "teach me your ways!"
You sent her a wild scowl, wondering what the fuck she was going on about.
"Bakugou? Are you fucking insane?" You practically yelled, "he confessed that it meant nothing to him."
But now that you thought about it, you realized you didn't think Bakugou had even confessed that.
Ashe shook her head, "Have you ever initiated a kiss with someone that you just felt nothing towards? If you and Midoriya were hanging out right now, would you just kiss him because he got a little too close?"
You winced as you thought about that scenario, laughing a little bit. But she had a point, and you wish she wouldn't have because now you were even more confused.
"Well, no," You admitted, "but Midoriya and I are not as good of friends as Bakugou and I."
"So, would you just lean in and kiss me right now?" Ashe said, tilting her head to the side and sending you a "really" look. She was trying to get her point across since she knew that the two of you were actually just as close as you and Bakugou.
"Maybe if you asked nicely." You said, winking at her.
"God, you are something else, child." She shook her head, grabbing a cracker off of the snack tray you had made before she came over.
You checked the time on your phone to see that it was currently 10:03 PM. You had the house to yourself, since dad was staying in a different city for his new job for the next week.
"Now back to Todoroki, what are you going to do about that?" Ashe asked, earning a loud groan from you, "oh my gosh, you should kiss him too and then decide which one you like based off of that."
"But that doesn't make any sense because I don't like Bakugou. Are you even listening?" You said, rolling your eyes and laughing at your friend's insistence on the boy having feelings for you, when you know for a fact that he doesn't.
Ashe let out a loud, dramatic groan, "Okay then let's talk about Roki's feelings for you. I heard him talking to Tokoyami at that pool party you had a few weeks ago."
If she didn't have your attention before, she definitely did now. What could he have possibly said? And why was she just now about to tell you?
Before you could even respond to that, the doorbell rang loudly through the house, the both of you freezing in your spots. Who in the hell could be at the door this late at night?
"Should we pretend we aren't here?" Ashe whispered.
"No. It should be fine, we can just fight them if we need to." You whispered back, standing from your spot and facing your palm upwards but still by your side to prepare.
"You've been hanging out with Bakugou too much. You are starting to sound like him." Ashe whispered, grabbing the electricity out of the lightbulb in the foyer, holding it above her hand.
You peeked through the peephole to see who the perpetrator on the front porch was.
"Oh, good god." You groaned, throwing the door open to see three large boys standing in front of you, "What?"
Todoroki, Bakugou and Denki were all standing at your door, wearing oddly serious looks. You looked down at Todoroki's hands, seeing that he was carrying a folded piece of paper. What the hell was going on?
"I have something to show you." Todoroki said as you stepped aside, allowing the boys to enter the house.
"Did you really need that electricity?" Denki asked Ashe, cackling as she gently placed it back into the light.
"Well, dumbass, did you really need to knock on someone's door at 10pm while they were home alone?" Ashe retorted, them continuing their bickering as they walked together toward the kitchen, the three of you following quickly behind them.
As you arrived at the kitchen island, you stood in between Todoroki and Bakugou, becoming oddly aware of how mind boggling this arrangement was as Ashe sent you a look from across the counter beside Denki.
"So I have a note," Todoroki began, "and Dabi left it."
You and Ashe's eyes went wide at the statement. It chilled you to think that Dabi had left a note for Todoroki, and the fact that it was apparently so important that they walked all the way to your house late in the evening to share the information with you.
He laid the note out on the counter for you and Ashe to read. Leaning over, you began to read what the note said.
Shouto,
Look what you've done.
You think you are perfect, don't you? Well guess what, you aren't.
You don't know a single thing about me, but I think you will soon.
I wasn't lying when I said you would find out what it's like to live in the real world, where it's full of danger and terrible, horrible, gruesome endings.
It's all sunshine, rainbows and winning in your world and it always has been since the day your pathetic ass popped out, but not anymore.
If you show dad or anyone of authority this note, I'll make sure the blood is on your hands, Shouto.
You can show your little friends and girlfriend this note if you want to, they won't be of any help to you, but you should keep an eye on them, you wouldn't want to lose them too.
And I meant what I said about your girlfriend. She's wanted.
And she's going to become a villain just like her mother. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, and I think you're the one who knows that all too well.
We are gonna get her in any way that we can, even if that involves shedding other blood first.
Good luck, perfect boy.
You felt tears start to spill from your eyes as you tried to process everything at once. Everyone was going to know the real you, about your mom and everything. There were going to be people in serious danger.
Todoroki grabbed your arm and pulled you into his chest, wrapping one arm around you as you cried, scared for your life and everyone else's around you. This was all your fault.
"I-Is he implying that he's....?" Ashe trailed off, "also who's your... girlfriend?" She was genuinely so confused. You hadn't told her about your mother being a villain yet. She still only knew the bare minimum, and you were guessing that they filled Denki in since he was with them and seemed to understand what was happening.
Denki shook his head quickly, trying to silence her before glancing at you with his eyes and looking back at her. The look on her face was full of pure shock and fear, realizing that was the reason for your reaction.
"We don't know yet," Todoroki began, "but by him bringing up y/n's mom, we can only assume the worst, since technically nobody has ever told him about her."
You couldn't even look at anybody, so you just stared into Todoroki's chest, letting tears spill silently from your eyes.
They were after you, and this was all your fault.
a/n: thank you for reading! new chapters will be posted frequently, as listed on the fire & desire master list.
Description: slowly falling in love with bokuto as fukurodani boys volleyball club manager.
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fukurodani was actually your first choice for high school
you were accepted within a week of applying
the studying nights were finally worth something
you somehow ended up as the boys volleyball manager because your close friend konoha had BEGGED you to help them out for a “few weeks” bc you were the best
they couldn’t start practice matches without a manager
you had initially thought that it was awful
loud, sweaty, annoying boys
not your thing, right?
bokuto especially, he was so loud and so fucking sensitive and you could not stand it
shouldn’t a second year be a little… less?
it seemed like the only ones you could tolerate were akaashi and of course, konoha
asking akaashi “how do you deal with that every day?”
“you just need to liven up a little. its actually amusing.”
so you tried harder to not be a grumpy bitch to get used to being around all the nonsense
and it started to, well
be kinda fun?
the first time you realized that it wasn’t so bad was when the boys won every match at the spring interhigh qualifier tournament
this meant NATIONALS??
you had never seen your little first year besties so excited
you probably yelled louder than bokuto when they won
akaashi had invited you to a party at his house with the rest of the boys
this was going to be the first time you had hung out with them outside of anything volleyball related
aaaand they got you shit faced
(they were too, so dont worry)
you somehow ended up sandwiched between bokuto and akaashi on the dance floor
akaashi got dragged away by komi and that left..
… you and bokuto
you hesitated for a moment
but you both were so wasted that the dancing just continued and you realized for the first time
this is fun and you liked it
you knew bokuto was an amazing person with the biggest heart
with a sunshine persona that could cheer anyone up
you had always been super quiet and reserved, so its normal to be taken aback by this
but you realized for the first time..
how fucking boring that is
and so you danced, and you let the night carry you away
you didnt worry. about anything
you only heard the music and felt the boy behind you
it was one of the best nights of your entire life
they ended up losing in the third round of nationals to shiratorazowa
the whole team was super bummed, understandably
it was bokuto, who swallowed his despair
you could tell how upset he was but he stood from his seat on the bus and yelled
“hey! being sad isnt going to change the results, all we can do is work our asses off and try again next year!”
he went on a whole speech and you could tell he was holding it all in and trying to be tough for his team
you saw when he quickly sank back down in his seat alone that the tears started flowing
you couldn’t help but feel your heart shatter
when tf did you become soft?
you lived close to each other, so when you arrived back at the school late that night
he asked if he could walk you home
bc he was worried about your safety
ofc you said yes
and you talked. the whole way. about almost everything that was on your minds
you even stopped and sat on the staircase that looked out over the river
you told him how well he did
and you told him he was strong for the speech he gave
you told him you could always see the passion in his eyes
that night
he looked at you, and he saw something different
you believed you were just making him feel better
but once the praise started, it was hard to stop
it was a mindless praise,
and it was something only he realized as you went on and on
giving you a hug as he left you on your front porch
“ill see you at school after the break!” he said
he turned and you watched him walk down the neighborhood with his head held just a tiny bit higher than before
your second year at fukurodani, and ofc, after the previous year you HAD to be manager again (bokuto, akaashi and konoha DEMANDED)
you were gonna do it anyway
“nominees on captains this year?” coach yamiji says
everyone knows its only between washio, sarukui and bokuto
“gotta be bokuto, hands down”
bokutos were heard from around the room as they should
“okay im flattered guys but.. can i ask why?”
akaashi says what everyone is thinking
“BOKUTO, not only are you our ace, but you are always the one who holds the team together, makes sure we are all on the same page.”
you had to chime in “dont forget that speech after nationals”
you sent him a wink it was definitely not intentional but it happened so we have to own it
also no, i DONT think i saw bokuto blushing
something was different about bokuto this year
he seemed more mature and vibrant, less whiney ?
he was always asking you to help him and akaashi work on their attacks,
which you never minded
and you three became inseperable
they would invite you over after late practices and you would laugh and play games
you hung out with the entire team
there was more of an effort from bokuto to be your friend lol
the moment you realized there was something different seriously different in the way you looked at him
was when he brought you a shell bracelet to practice one morning
“whats this bokuto?”
you were so joyed
nobody ever got you something just bc they thought of you
“it made me think of you, so i had to get it”
and it never left your wrist
bokutos heart almost burst every single day that he saw it
he started walking home with you every single day
and your faces would ache from smiling and laughing so hard
one day, your mother was waiting on the front porch when you and bokuto arrived in your driveway
oh fuck
“bring this boy inside, i want to meet him!”
so he came inside your home,
and that was a bad idea and not bc anything bad happened, but the opposite
you could not believe it as you stared at your mother doubled over in laughter at something bokuto had told her
as you watched him pick up your little 5 year old sister and spin her around as she giggled and told bokuto she loved him more than the entire world god bless
“hold on, i have something for you” he told her a few weeks later when he had been invited inside for dinner, yet again
watching in confusion as he pulled a shell bracelet out of his backpack and placed it on your sisters wrist
the same one as yours, but with a single pink shell in the middle
she looked so happy she could cry
you watched as she leaped in his arms and squeeled
and you fucking realized
that you were in love with kotaro bokuto
he kissed you for the first time
he finally did it
and it was in your bedroom
not an entirely special place but youre 17 and 18 years old,, what the hell did you expect
but there was something about it that just made you fall deeper
he was so gentle with his touch and was reassuring you how much he wanted to kiss you
and it all felt so perfect
one night, even after akaashi had left, bokuto asked you to help him with some recieves
it was just you two in the entire gym
there was a ball perfectly placed on top of all the others in the basket
so you picked it up
and right when you were about to throw it you saw red ink
at first you freaked and thought it was blood
so you flipped it over and in red something? it read
“will you be my girlfriend?”
you looked at bokuto in disbelief that this was even happening
you dropped the ball and ofc said yes
he wrapped his arms around you and yelled so loudly before kissing you
you had learned to love his loudness, and everything about him
it was perfect
the first time he told you he loved you was right before a match and it was a quick
“i love you babe thank you” when you handed him a water before he jogged off
you couldn’t move from your spot by the bench
he didn’t even realize he had said it
until halfway through the game
and he fucked up some spikes
akaashi hit him in the back of the head
they eventually won the game and neither of you mentioned it until you got home
he laid in your bed with you and you both sat there in silence
“i love you too, bokuto.”
his eyes shot open
“you do??”
“well ofc idiot, i’ve been in love with you for a very long time”
so you told him when you realized you were in love
“when did you realize?” you asked him
“remember the first night we walked home together, after nationals?”
you ofc, do remember that
“i realized that night. you were so diligent and passionate about what you were telling me, and i realized that you cared about me and that i felt the same way. i knew i was in love with you from that very second by the river”
the rest of the school year and being bokutos gf went something kinda like the following
“karasuno? who tf”
oh shit. karasuno.
tokyo training camp was fun, almost TOO much fun
why tf was this nishinoya kid always talking to you
“noya noya noya” bokuto tsked
shes mine, dont forget it kiddo or ill aim all my spikes right at your nose”
loud laughs
“bokuto. kuroo. this is your fifth rap battle. we are sick of it.” muttered kenma,
you had to nod your head and agree.
ONE bokuto was enough. kuroo did not need to fuel the fire
“theres a serving battle at lunch” - akaashi
“that sounds so fucking stupid” - kenma
“the stupidest shit ive ever heard” - you
who won the serving battle? dont ask bc it wasnt bokuto and you dont need more tears to wipe today
nationals. again!
“babe. wear this.”
“is it clean?”
“of course its clean what the hell.”
its his extra jersey
your little lol number 4 captain was giving you his extra jersey to wear at the matches
“i think it will give me good luck”
he regrets it
bc he keeps getting distracted
but he loves it still, and he loves you
and you love him. A LOT.
how did this crazy loud ass boy become the love of your life?
and you would do anything to make him the happiest boy alive
and he would do anything to make you the happiest person alive
and so after every match, when he would kiss you and tell you he loves you
Genre: Friends to Lovers, UA!AU, Slow burner, Eventual Smut
Word Count: 4K
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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"Everyone, get in your assigned pairs that I gave you at the beginning of class," Aizawa began, "We are gonna discuss quirk foundations before the upcoming practical final."
The class groaned. Quirk foundations were something that we had to study quite often, as it's probably the most important part about being a hero. Understanding everything about your quirk and where it came from would help you control and use it to its full capacity.
When you walked in, he had given you numbers to pair up in, and after chatting amongst the class, you found out that your partner today was number 5, Kirishima.
You decided you would go over to him this time, moving to sit backwards in the desk in front of him. In this position, you were sharing his desk. He didn't speak when you first sat, which was unusual for Kirishima. You studied his face intently as he suddenly was snapped out of his thoughts to look up at you surprised.
"Hi." You said, smiling at him.
He was one of your best friends and you knew you could always have a good time with him no matter what. Having him as a partner today was relieving, you could definitely get a few laughs in and not be drilled to work so hard like you would have to with Iida.
"Hello." He replied, moving one of his giant books off of his desk to make more room for the two of you to work, "I was just thinking about how I really don't enjoy quirk foundations because, well, mine isn't very complex. It's pretty simple and fucking boring actually."
In a sense, you could completely understand why he would be frustrated by this. However, your quirk was actually seemingly very complex, and you didn't understand it to its full ability just yet.
"I get that Kiri," You started, glancing down at his paper in front of him, "but hey, if you understand it fully already, then you're many steps over the rest of us."
He smiled wide at you as Iida handed him two papers for today's lesson.
"Alright, everyone, so let's discuss these worksheets before we get started," Aizawa started, scanning the classroom before continuing, "Worksheets today will be discussing more about how genetics are involved in quirks. We already are well aware that quirks are genetic, and can be mutated in thousands of ways. One example being into a split situation, Todoroki being the perfect example of this."
Kirishima rolled his eyes before whispering, "Wow, shocker, isn't Todoroki the perfect example for everything."
You snickered as you looked over at Todoroki, who seemed completely uninterested in this topic. It was something he was used to though, always being seen as having the perfect quirk mutation, which he was well aware that he had.
"And then, there are situations where you inherit a quirk from one parent, but the other parent's quirk can improve it to make it stronger or weaker, but not necessarily inheriting it completely. A good example of this would be y/n." He turned to face you as he said this, "And you know why this is, don't you?"
You nodded before replying, "Of course. My father has the water quirk, which I inherited, but my mother was telekinetic, but for any object, which I also inherited, but not as strong."
Explaining your quirk was always quite difficult, as the inheritance aspect, along with the way it worked, was complex.
You continued, "So this means, my father can only disperse water out of his hands powerfully, directing it toward his opponent. My mother could control the movement of objects with her mind. I inherited the strong water disbursement quirk, and also my mother's telekinesis, but I can only control water with my mind, and no other objects."
Aizawa nodded approvingly, "Which means you can disperse water in a match, but can also control any water molecules that you are around. So water bending mixed with water projection. Good, y/n, thank you."
It made your brain hurt sometimes when you thought about your quirk and the way it worked. For a while after discovering your quirk for the first time, you weren't even aware that you could control water with your mind and manipulate it in any way that you wanted. You had discovered it when you were about 9 years old, when you and your father had lived in a much smaller neighborhood when he had lost his job. The girls that would tease you at the neighborhood pool had gone a little too far one day, and you were so angry that a huge wave had been sent their way, but you hadn't moved a muscle. Although, it was safe to say that they never messed with you again.
The rest of the day just involved more rambling about quirks, Kirisishima drawing the squirtle pokemon on his worksheet and saying, "look, it's you!", listening to Bakugou and Midoriya fight because, for some reason, they were paired up for this project, and much more stupid nonsense that you could not care less about today.
You let out a sigh as you closed the door to your dorm room, relieved to finally be away from people for the day. You were tired and wanted nothing more than to lay down and scroll through twitter or something. Literally anything that didn't involve direct contact with people.
Shoving your phone under your pillow, you covered yourself with your blanket and closed your eyes. You had decided a nap would be the perfect solution to all of your daily issues.
As if this god forsaken universe had read your mind, automatically wanting to do you wrong, you felt your pillow buzz.
Letting out a sigh, you pulled it out roughly to see what in the hell anybody could possibly want from you.
Your expression softened at the text.
Baku: Hey [6:43 PM]
You had always had a soft spot for this certain friend and you weren't completely sure why. Maybe it was because you understood him on a different level than anyone else. You were very similar, you two just controlled your emotions in different ways. He really just was always a great friend to you, and this friendship was something you always cherished.
You: Hello [6:44 PM]
Baku: Will you meet me at the campus park? [6:44 PM]
This took you by surprise for a second as you froze in place. Even though he was one of your closest friends, it was very infrequent that anyone would really ask you to meet up alone. Let alone Bakugou.
You: Of course, I'll meet you in 10. [6:45 PM]
Groaning, you found some leggings and a t-shirt to throw on since you had already removed your school uniform for the day. It would have to do.
As soon as you reached the front door you felt someone grab your arm.
"Y/n, where are you going? Did you want to grab dinner with us?" You turn around to see Denki smiling at you while asking this question.
"Oh, of course, Denki! I just needed to go to the lab really quick, I think I left something in there earlier." You replied, smiling back.
"Oh, well okay! Do you feel safe walking alone or do you need someone to go with you?" He asked genuinely, "I know campus is safe but sometimes I'm scared of the dark so you never know." He laughed, rubbing the back of his head.
After reassuring him that you would be okay walking alone, you finally made a break out of the door, quickly making your way to the park.
Once you arrived, you didn't see anyone and started to just walk around. Maybe he wasn't here yet?
You took a few steps onto the walking path that was located in the middle of the park. It was really pretty, just full of freshly cut grass, trees, a water fountain and all of the shit that usually was in a park.
You were deep in thought when you heard a "pop" noise right by your ear, scaring the shit out of you.
Gasping, you turned around quickly and put your hand up, ready to fight whatever the fuck was attacking you.
"Damn, y/n, all it did was spark a bit. Don't be so sensitive." Bakugou said, smirking.
He just loved to fuck with you huh?
You pointed one finger directly at his face and before he could react, you gently covered his entire face in water.
He closed his eyes, a small smirk growing on his face before he grabbed your wrist and opened his eyes.
"That's all you've got? You fucking suck." He still had a hold of your wrist as he reared his hand back, sending sparks flying from it as he sent it directly toward your side with an evil look in his eye as yours widened.
"Truce!", you yelled, flinching backwards and he stopped his hand inches before it, "you fucking sadistic twat."
Still fucking smirking, he let go of your wrist and put both of his hands back to his side.
You turned around and started walking away along the trail, knowing he would follow suit right behind you.
You were right.
The both of you walked in silence for what seemed like an hour, even though it was five minutes. You knew he had something he wanted to say or talk about, but you could tell he wasn't sure how to bring it up. It seemed impossible trying to think of how to help him because you had absolutely no idea what this conversation could entail.
You and Bakugou had never hung out alone together before. Sure, you were super close and really great friends, but it always seemed to be you and him talking on the couch or in the kitchen while someone else was only feet away. It was never truly alone.
"How are you?" You finally broke the silence, looking up at him to see him furrowing his eyebrows together. He wasn't used to people asking how he was doing. You were about the only one who would ask him this while simultaneously truly caring about how he was. It wasn't just a small talk question when you asked him.
He pondered on what to say for a moment, suddenly anger rose in his chest. He was so frustrated, it seemed like anger was the only fucking emotion he could feel. What was wrong with him? Why was it so hard to be normal and express emotions. He wasn't even sure how he had friends, even though they were the only ones he was relaxed around. He was sick of everyone thinking he was a terrible and mean person.
"I-I'm, well," He began as you continued to study his expression, "not necessarily fine, but it's not a huge deal either."
He said these words slowly, processing each one so that they would come out correctly.
"Do you want to tell me what's going on?", you started, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to, just tell me what you'd like me to do to help and I can."
God, you were such a good friend. He always felt like a shitty one in comparison to the rest. He felt like he couldn't be a support person like all of his other friends.
"You are way too nice to me, I don't deserve that." He said kicking a small pebble that was on the sidewalk into the grass, "I can't be the support system that everyone else seems to be."
You etched your eyebrows together in confusion as you pondered his words. Does he not know?
"What? Bakugou that's insane."
"How could that possibly be insane?" It was his turn to look at you angrily and study your expression as you stared at the ground.
"Bakugou," you let out a small airy laugh before continuing, "I've literally cried in your arms before. You listen to me and any of us every time we have a problem. You offer to kill people when they upset us. How is any of that not being a good friend or supportive?"
He thought for a moment, almost forgetting the time you cried in his arms. It was after a training event at the USJ. You had been injured badly, but still failed the assignment. Bakugou had found you laying on the ground crying and injured, picking you up without a word and carrying you to the hospital. You cried about being a failure while also being in an immense amount of pain. All he had said was, "You could never be a failure. Not succeeding at one thing does not make you a failure." He hadn't even looked at you when he said it, just straight ahead. After this you closed your eyes and the rest was history.
And he did listen to his friends' problems all of the time. Yeah, his solution the majority of the time was just kill them, or blow up their stuff, but he listened, and a lot of the time, that's all anyone needed.
He looked back at the ground and closed his eyes, "I can't be the only one who talks. This isn't a fucking therapy session."
You could tell he hated this, but he knew it was important for maintaining his friendships.
"Okay, well," You began, trying to think of how to go about this, "how about we take turns talking about our fucked up issues? I do have some stuff I could get off my chest about my mom. God, that stupid cunt. Talking about quirks in class brought her back into my mind and I'm pissed."
He couldn't hide the small smile that appeared on his face at your suggestion. You always seemed to know exactly what people needed without them even knowing they needed it sometimes. He envied this about you.
"Okay, that sounds like a deal. You go first." He said glancing at you before averting his gaze back to the sidewalk in front of him.
He obviously needed you to go first so that the conversation would flow. This would make it easier for him to say what has been on his mind.
On the other hand, the only person who you had ever talked to about your mother was Todoroki, and that's only because you had known each other ever since your fathers started working together when you both were 11. This was when you both decided to open up about your mothers. It was an intense conversation for your age, but it was nice to have someone resonate with you.
"Well, for starters. What do you know about my mom at this very second?" You asked, looking at his profile again.
"Um, all I know is that she isn't around and from your reaction to her, I'll assume she isn't a good person either." He replied, glancing over at you and making eye contact, before shifting his gaze back to the ground.
"Correct." You said, letting out a small laugh, "She's even worse than just simply not being a good person."
He nodded, unsure of how terrible your mother could actually be. He pondered for a moment about what she could have done to make you despise her so greatly.
You on the other hand, were trying to figure out how to tell him exactly what you needed to about her.
"You only have to tell me what you feel comfortable telling me y/n, I understand it's a touchy subje-"
"She's a villain, Bakugou."
He stopped in his tracks, turning to face you with the most surprised look you have ever seen in your life.
You stopped beside him, staring back before continuing, "I'm sorry, please don't think any different of me, I haven't seen or spoken to her since I was five, I am nothing like her."
His expression softened as he realized you probably took his reaction in the wrong way.
"No, y/n, don't worry about that. I would never look at you differently based on someone else. You are you, but also what the FUCK?" He yelled, wondering what in the shit was going on. Your mother? A Villian?
"Yeah. She tried to kill me when I was a child." You continued nonchalantly.
This was probably super intense to anyone who heard it, but there was no way to put it lightly. She did try to kill you.
"WHAT? DUDE." Bakugou was in complete shock at this information, as anyone would be.
You told him a little bit about her as a person before she tried to kill you and became a villain, as you walked to the small bench that was located in the middle of the park.
Bakugou thought about what you were saying, all about how she would scream at you and your dad non stop. About how no matter what, she just never seemed to be happy.
She never wanted you, you were a complete accident but she kept you for the slight chance that you might want to join her one day, you and your dad had later found out. She had always been seeing the villains on the side.
Once your father found out, he told her to leave and to never come back, he didn't want her around you or him ever again.
"So she tried to suffocate me that night before she left. She said if she couldn't have me, then nobody could." You finished, watching as Bakugou wore a soft expression and studied your face. You weren't going to cry. You never had enough of a relationship with her to even care that it was ruined.
"So she went to fully join the League of Villains after she left that night? Was it your dad that stopped her from murking your ass?" He questioned.
You let out a loud laugh, "Yeah. He caught her doing it and almost drowned her to death, but realized he couldn't kill her because that's not who he is. He's a hero." You finished, biting your bottom lip as you stared at the ground with anger sadness washing over your body, "and I haven't seen or heard from her since. I wouldn't even know if she's alive. I've only heard stories and seen pictures from my dad."
You looked down and noticed your palms were soaked. Great.
Bakugou grabbed your right hand and wiped it on the knee of his jeans as he spoke softly, "I'm so sorry that happened to you y/n. Just know that you are nothing like her. You are your own person and are going to be one of the greatest heroes this world has ever seen."
You smiled softly, meeting his eye as he looked genuinely calm and content. This soft side of Bakugou was rare to see, but if you were lucky enough to see it, it was one of the best things anyone could experience. It lowkey creeped you out a little.
You shook your head as if to get rid of everything that was going through your mind. This isn't what you were here for.
"Thank you, Baku." You said, "Now tell me what's going on in your head lately. My turn is officially over."
The only reason you had even brought it to the surface to begin with was to help ease the tension of him speaking out about his. You also trusted him a lot, and so you were able to tell him this information.
Bakugou sighed, he didn't want it to be his turn, "Well, mine is actually about my mom too."
You turned toward him, folding your legs into the criss cross position on the bench as you gave him your full attention.
He paused before continuing, "We just have been fighting more than usual lately. She’s the one who told me that there is no way that anyone is really my friend. She said that everyone has to just be my friend through sympathy because I suck."
You furrowed your eyebrows as your mouth fell open in shock, "She said what? Bakugou that is ridiculous. You can't believe that."
He laughed, folding his arms behind his head and leaned back, "I don't think I do now, especially after tonight. But I really let it get to me, so I started pushing my friends away to see if it was true. It's not. I realized that tonight."
"Tonight?" You questioned. You were confused on how just this night was enough for him to realize that what his mom said was untrue.
"How many people know about your mom besides you, your dad, and Todoroki? I only know he knows because he's the one who has always told us to not bring it up."
"Um, n-nobody.", You realized, looking up at the sky at nothing in particular, "and now you."
"Exactly." He said, "You wouldn't tell someone who was a friend that you didn't trust. I'm at least smart enough to figure that out."
You laughed, looking back down to meet his eye. You weren't completely sure what on earth aligned to have you and Bakugou, alone, sitting in the campus park and talking about your fucked up mothers together. It felt right though, like everything in this very moment seemed to work out perfectly.
You sighed, "Class 1A mommy issues."
He laughed loudly, "Oh my god, that was a good one."
You both sat there for a moment, not sure what to make next of this situation.
Before you could say anything, he grabbed the side of your face, pulling you toward him and placing his lips on yours.
You froze in place, not knowing what to do.
Where did this come from? Why was he kissing you right now? Did he really like you or was it just a heat of a moment thing?
His lips felt so soft and gentle on yours and it was one of the best feelings ever. So you kissed him back.
Your lips moved in sync for a few minutes, Bakugou pulling away a few times to come back in to place short soft kisses to your lips.
He still had his hand on your face as he pulled away. You held eye contact for a few seconds, a million thoughts running through your head as you tried to recollect what exactly was happening. It didn't feel real.
You had just come to terms with your feelings for Shouto only a few weeks ago, and now here was Bakugou, just kissing you, and the worst part was that you didn't hate it. There was no way you would be able to handle double feelings and you were at a loss. You had never even thought about Bakugou this way before, and it had only just confused you to no end.
"I-I'm sorry, I don't know wh-"
"It's okay. I should head inside now, it's getting late." You cut him off, standing from the bench and turning around to make your way back to the dorm.
This wasn't who you were. You were not the person to just flee the scene, but right now, you kind of felt like you were going to cry and you didn't want him to think it was because of anything that he did.
Bakugou watched you walk away as he stood from the bench. He had no idea what he was supposed to say. He shouldn't have kissed you, he knew that. He wasn't even sure why he did because he had never even had feelings for you that he knew of.
Neither of you had feelings for each other. So why did it happen?
You felt the tears start to pour from your face as you heard a small explosion behind you. You picked up your pace, walking as fast as possible as more tears fell from your eyes.
Bakugou had kissed you, and you kissed him back, and you liked it.
That was something you would have to come to terms with.
a/n: thank you for reading! new chapters will be posted frequently, as listed on the fire & desire master list.
• tsuki as a bf would be very chill and laid back ofc
• he would always be making sure you were taken care of in any aspect
• would remind you of appointments, make sure you were eating and sleeping properly
• if you werent he would drop anything to bring you your favorite food
• “do you need me to lay next to you”
• would come up with the most unique and fun dates
• “do you wanna listen to a murder mystery podcast and solve it together while we eat our takeout”
• when it comes to volleyball games, you’re his good luck charm and he gets so cocky and plays his best when you’re there
• he would sneak glances at you and do the smirk with his eyes
• he also knows you love when he tapes his fingers so he makes sure to do it every single time no matter what just to drive you insane
• always wants you to send him tosses in the backyard so he can practice his spikes
• end up laying in the grass together and placing little flowers from the ground in his hair while he lays there and tells you about how hinata pissed him off today
• loves to use his height against you bc he loves when you pout and stomp your foot bc you cant reach his face
• previous statement may or may not be related to his size kink
• tbh would never get jealous bc he knows he doesnt need to be
• tanaka says “if tsuki isn’t treating you right, you know where to find me”
• smirks and scoffs,
• he knows that you are his and you have him wrapped around your finger anyway
• he may act tough, but is the softest boy in private
• has the biggest switch energy
• mostly always the big spoon though
• his other preferred cuddling method would be you just laying on top of him
• and placing soft kisses all over your face and shoulder hes really trying to turn you on and whos to say its not working
• is a freak
• if you dont take the hint, hes on top of you or pulling you on top of him bc he refuses to not get what he wants
• W H I N E Y
• definitely a begger
• will tell you exactly what he wants, where he wants it, and when he wants it
• won’t hesitate to whisper in your ear in public and tell you what he wants either
• biggest fucking tease
• could literally just go on and on about what he would do to you
• and get ready, bc he will live up to his word and do it
• 100% wants to sleep til noon with you and get up and make brunch while playing your favorite songs
• the previous songs would be from a playlist he made you the moment he realized he was in love with you
Description: You are student at UA High School, in class 1A. You had all grown close during your first year, especially a certain few. Your extremely powerful water quirk places you at one of the top spots in the class, along with some of your closest friends. But when your best friend begins to open up to you even more than he has before, even risking his life, what will come of it?
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"Denki, no, don't!" You screamed, laughing, as you tried to fight back against Denki, who was currently trying to throw you into the deep end of the pool, even though you had just put a shirt on over your swimsuit.
It was currently about 9 pm and everyone who had planned on coming had showed up. It was already dark outside, but the bulb lights around the yard and the small fire pit, along with the pool lights, kept it illuminated enough outside.
Ashe ended up showing up with Shinso, the other student from the support class who would be transferring next year. She had figured that he could use some interaction with class 1A before joining them in such a short amount of time.
Shinso kind of intimidated you. It could have been his shy persona and intense, emotionless stare that threw you for a loop since you had become accustomed to loud, intense and angry boys for the past year.
"I will literally electrocute you." Denki said, laughing even louder as he inched you closer to the pool.
"Oh? So we are gonna play like that, huh?" You responded, lowering yourself to the ground and facing your palm directly at the pool.
Denki's eyes went wide as he realized what you were trying to do, "No no no, that's not fair!" He yelled, ducking down but still holding tightly to your arm, trying to shove you into the pool from a different angle.
As soon as one of your feet hit the water, you had grabbed control over about a gallon of water, sending it around the back of his head to forcefully drag him down into the water beside you.
You could hear his scream under the water and had to hold onto the side of the pool because you had been laughing so hard. By using your quirk to pull him in, you stopped the velocity of his push he had directed toward you, so your head never even went under the surface of the water.
He popped his head out of the water, gasping for air as he shook his head at you.
"Dude, you really suck, you should've electrocuted her." A voice came from the other side of the pool and you both turned your heads to see who it was before Denki had a chance to dunk you under the water as payback.
"Bakugou!" Denki yelled back, everyone taken by surprise on the fact that he was even here right now, and also early to his standards, because every time he said a time, he was guaranteed to be there at least 30 minutes after.
You stared in disbelief as everyone started talking to him at once from all around the pool.
"Hmpf." You said, smirking and making eye contact with Bakugou, squinting your eyes at him. He smirked back, knowing you well enough by now that you weren't gonna let him off that easy.
Before he could even raise his hand, he was thrown into the pool head first, and fully clothed, by a string of water wrapping around his waist.
Gotta be faster than that Katsuki, you thought to yourself, watching as he, well, never came back above the surface.
You started looking around to see what happened, everyone else seeming to be just as confused as you were. This can't be good.
Before you had time to react, you felt a hand wrap around your ankle and drag you completely under, which you had avoided until this very moment.
Feeling the water surrounding your head, you opened your eyes to see Bakugou with his hand reared back, throwing little sparks into the water. He was just trying to scare you, and it wasn't going to work.
You wrapped your leg behind his and pulled, pushing him backwards toward the bottom of the pool, using your right foot you placed it on his chest and gently kicked him downwards further. Bubbles floated up as he opened his mouth. He was laughing. Laughing hard.
Your momentary hesitation as you looked at him with surprise gave him the chance to grab hold of your ankle again, pulling you down with him. Knowing there was no other way to escape his grasp, you locked your fingers on both hands and pushed downward, sending a gush of water to push him further away from you, the draft was strong enough to break his hold on your ankle.
You swam as fast as you could back to the shallow end to reach the stairs before he could retaliate. As you pulled your head above the surface and grabbed the side rail, you heard coughing and gasping behind you.
"I will turn this whole," Bakugou started, trying to hide his laughter with his coughing, "pool into a fucking volcano, don't try me Squirtle."
"Stop calling me Squirtle, you loser. When are you going to beat me at anything, huh?" You said, finishing your ascend to the top of the stairs, finally stepping out of the water.
"Please, I can beat you at anything that I want to." He replied, watching as you wringed out your now soaking wet shirt that you had just put on.
"Then why haven't you?" You smiled, looking up and making eye contact, to see he was smirking too.
Whatever was bothering him earlier must have been taken care of, or he got over it, because he was now acting like his normal, immature self.
Bakugou scoffed, and you rolled your eyes playfully and turned, heading inside to get yet another shirt to wear. This was like the third one of the night.
Making your way upstairs you heard Midoryia scream, "I hate it, I refuse to drink another one STOP TRYING TO MAKE ME, TOKOYAMI!"
You peeked over the railing and into the kitchen, "Tokoyami! If you get that boy wasted enough to do dumb shit, I am going to be livid. We don't have many chances left!"
Tokoyami looked up at the rail to see where you were standing, only to rush over and hand the drink to you instead, "Here, drink up. I can see that you are too tense still, liven up."
He placed the drink into your hand and you took a big swig before pulling the cup back down, choking only just a little. What the hell was in this shit, rubbing alcohol? And it was about to be given to Midoryia?
You sent a thank you his way before finishing your walk up the stairs and to your bedroom. You didn't bother to close the door since you were only just changing the shirt that was over your swimsuit, so you shouldn't have been as startled as you were when you had turned back around and saw Todoroki standing in the doorway.
"Roki!", you said, widening your eyes as you had just come to the realization that you had barely even seen him tonight, "What the hell are you doing?"
He let out a short laugh before moving over to sit on your bed, not paying much mind to it as you continued your search through your drawers for another big t-shirt. He was your best friend after all, it shouldn't be weird for you two to be alone in each other's presence.
"Bakugou asked me to go get him and walk him here." He started, watching you expressionlessly as you started to get angry at your search.
You had already taken most of your clothes to the dorms, so it was hard to find something. You had packed clothes to come for the weekend of course, but this was your third shirt of the night. You couldn't afford to waste anymore packed clothes and instead focused on finding an old shirt instead.
"Is he okay? Did he talk to you?" you questioned, finally finding one of your dad's old shirts in the bottom of the drawer.
As you went to remove your old wet shirt, you had become vastly aware that Todoroki was sitting on your bed. Looking at you.
He must have noticed your hesitation, because he averted his gaze to the desk in front of him instead, nodding his head before answering your question.
"Yeah, he's fine. Like I said, he was just cranky. He said he didn't really sleep last night because he was tossing and turning." Todoroki explained, throwing his body back on the bed and staring at the ceiling.
He looked somewhat sad, letting out a deep sigh as he pondered for a moment, most likely wondering what there was to do for Bakugou. It was difficult. The fact that he had even confessed to not sleeping well was a really good start.
You slipped the new shirt over your head as Todoroki finally looked back at you, continuing, "He feels bad you know?"
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, wondering what Todoroki was trying to say, "About what?"
"Snapping at you. He said he knows you didn't deserve it and wants to apologize but we all know he is not very good at it." He blinked at you, trying to observe your facial expression so that he could gauge some sort of reaction. Instead you moved to lay beside him and also stare at the ceiling.
"He doesn't need to apologize. I know where he's coming from. What I don't understand is why he would want to apologize, he acts like that all the time." You finished, turning over to meet Todoroki's eyes.
He was still looking at you. This made your stomach jump for a moment before you quickly had to get out of your head. Now was not the time.
Todoroki smiled and let out a small laugh, "He knows. He is trying to not be as much like that anymore. At least to his friends.", he looked back up at the ceiling before sitting up, "But that's probably all I should say. The only reason I'm telling you what he told me is because I wanted to make sure you would take it easy on him if he tried to talk to you."
Rolling your eyes playfully, you sat up next to him, "Of course I would take it easy on him. I always try to get him to talk to me, but he doesn't. I can't pry."
Bakugou wanted to talk to you and tell you things, you knew that much. He just could never form the right words to express himself or what he was going through. You did all you could to give him the time he needed to try his best.
Todoroki placed a hand on your knee gently before standing from his spot on the bed and making his way to the door. He knew you understood exactly what needed to be done.
He turned to look at you before opening the door, "Let's go. This party's boring and we need to go get drunk or something."
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"C'mon Bakugou, I know you can handle another!" Tokoyami said, sliding another shot across the counter, Bakugou picking it up and throwing it back like water without even wincing.
When he would begin drinking for the night, he would at least suck in a breath of air or wince a little, these shots were not even phasing him. Not a good sign at all.
"What are you, a sadist?" You directed at Tokoyami as he began pouring what seemed like Bakugou's seventh shot in a row, "Seriously, are you trying to kill everyone?"
You stopped the shot with one hand, pulling Bakugou back outside and away from the sadistic bird who obviously didn't understand the lecture you had given before the night started. If you all weren't careful, this would be your last free weekend. You had all worked so hard to earn weekends away from the school and you would be damned if you let a couple shots of tequila take that away from you.
Bakugou whined when you made him sit in a chair, leaning back and closing his eyes. He was extremely wasted.
"Why are you acting like you're my mom right now? That is so," He hiccuped in between his sentence due to his intoxicated state, "fucking boring."
"Well, if you ever want to drink again in your life, I would suggest holding back because if you do something stupid, they are gonna take our weekends away. Do you think they have alcohol in the dorms? No. So shut up and stay here. I will be back." You lectured, making sure he was going to stay seated while you went to grab him some water so that he could sober up a little bit.
As you walked inside, you spotted Ashe standing alone in a corner, scrolling on her phone. You wondered where Shinso was, since he had been clinging to her side this entire night, only to have your question answered when you spotted him yelling at Midoriya because he had thrown the ping pong ball in correctly in their intense beer pong battle. I guess it didn't take him long to warm up.
"Ashe!" You called out to her, causing her to snap her head up in your direction with a surprised look.
You had been so busy dealing with your stupid friends that you hadn't had the chance to spend much time with your closest friend.
"Y/n! Hi, I'm so sorry we haven't gotten to talk much tonight, I didn't want to leave Shinso feeling awkward or anything." She started, picking up her red solo cup off the counter and taking a quick swig. You reassured her that it was more than okay, and explained your current situation.
It was then when you noticed the music that was playing and realized you had been tuning it out most of this entire time.
"Does Denki have bluetooth?" You smirked, looking over at the speaker and giggling at the current punk remix of Cooler Than Me that blared through them.
"Oh, of course he does. Who else would play this?" She said looking around the room, proposedly for Denki, but he wasn't anywhere in sight.
With a shrug of the shoulders, you suggested that Ashe hang out with you for a while since you had missed her so much. She followed behind you as you made your way into the kitchen, still on a mission to sober up your other best friend before he started blowing shit up.
Once you and Ashe arrived at the awning with the lawn chairs underneath, you noticed something that was very odd.
Bakugou was not there.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." You muttered, placing the water down on the side table before scanning the yard for any sight of the dangerous kid.
Ashe closed her eyes and sighed, "It's like taking care of toddlers, for christ's sake!" She half yelled, letting out a laugh as she placed her drink down as well, knowing this was probably gonna take all of the hands we could muster.
You spotted Midoryia coming out of the sliding glass door into the backyard, it was obvious he was looking for someone too.
"Hey, have you seen Denk-" He started, but you quickly cut him off.
"We need to find Bakugou, and quickly. He was supposed to stay here." You cursed again, realizing it was probably stupid to have trusted him to sit here, but it wasn't necessarily easy to drag around a boy twice your size.
There was no time to discuss, you needed to find them fast before they started doing dumb shit. It was way too easy for the school to find out that you all had been using your quirks irresponsibly. Not to mention your neighbors knew who you were and the rules UA had implefied, so they'd be sure to snitch if they saw any sort of explosion outside of their window.
Midoriya's eyes widened as he realized what was happening. Denki and Bakugou had both run off somewhere, and were risking so much by being stupid.
You followed Midoriya around to the side gate. He slid it open and the three of you ran into the front yard. They obviously weren't inside, since the three of you were just in there. You could only hope they would be close by.
The scene that came into your line of sight, however, had you moving before you could even think.
Denki's arms were currently completely charging with energy, ready for an attack. Looking over at Bakugou, whose hands were currently sending out sparks inches above his palms. They both held eye contact and smirks, ready to fuck literally everything up.
Before anyone could speak, you saw a flash of bright light fly through the air toward Ashe, shielding your face before looking back at her to see a ball of electricity hovering above her palm.
And there it was, Ashe's quirk. Electric energy, but quite the opposite of Denki's electricity quirk. She could control electricity, whereas he could disperse it. You had always been slightly jealous of her quirk. Sleepovers were always so cool when you didn't have to turn the lights or television off, but the quirk was actually much more powerful than you would think. She could control any energy that was on the electromagnetic field. Studies have shown that 73% of quirks on the earth were on the spectrum of the electromagnetic field, so she could take away most quirks, and also use the energy against her opponent. This left most interactions resulting in combat, so that is something she had been working on frequently at UA.
"Ha, she took away your stupid quirk, so now I can," Bakugou hiccuped before continuing, "really kick your ass."
There wasn't much you could do until he actually fired a shot, since the explosions created from his palms were powered through perspiration, so anything you tried to do before then would only make the explosion more powerful.
"Bakugou, don't be fucking stupid!" You yelled, trying everything to not let your best friend blast your other best friend and ruin everything.
You were completely positive that Denki and Bakugou had previously been provoking each other until it evolved into this situation.
"Shut up, y/n." Bakugou retorted, not taking his eyes off of Denki, who was just standing there wide eyed.
You got ready to just try and blow out the attack once it powered off, watching as the flame grew larger in Bakugou's hands.
You squinted your eyes and winced and waited for the attack, but when you never heard an explosion, and Bakugou grunt, you turned your head back to the scene in front of you, you noticed that Bakugou's hands were completely frozen solid in a block of ice. You all knew he didn't have enough mental capacity or energy to break out of it.
"Are you two fucking stupid?" Todoroki said, coming up beside you to stare at the unfolded scene.
"Damn it, let me go icy-hot." Bakugou whispered, you could tell he was on the verge of passing out from the alcohol and the expenditure of energy he had previously tried to release.
As Todoroki began melting the ice, Ashe connected her hand with Denki's to give him his electricity back. Technically, if she ever took energy, she would have to put it somewhere, she couldn't hold onto it for too long. There was only up to a certain wattage that she could completely shut off, such as lightbulbs and such, so she had been forced to just take it from him completely. He was also in a calm enough state that he agreed to go back inside afterward.
Bakugou had collapsed on the floor after all the ice had melted, Todoroki connected his hand into Bakugou's and melted the last piece.
"Let's get him inside." Todoroki said, grabbing his arm and lifting it into the air, letting it drop limp back to the ground.
At this point, Iida, Tokoyami, Momo and Kirishima had come outside to see what the commotion was.
Kirishima walked to stand beside Todoroki, looking down at his best friend who was sprawled out on the grass. He bent down and easily picked Bakugou up, throwing him over his shoulder.
It was at a point where the party should begin dying down anyway, as it was about 1 am.
"Kiri, you can put him in my bed. Dad will be gone all weekend so I will just stay in his room." You told Kirishima, following behind him as he lugged him all the way inside and up the stairs.
Once Bakugou was not so gently placed into your bed, you began shifting through your drawers to look for sleeping clothes to take to your fathers room. Kirishima had agreed to stay in the room with him tonight to make sure he was okay. He was still completely out, but he would be fine.
"I'm going to go wash up really quick, y/n. I'll be back." Kirishima said. You nodded to him and he exited the room to go do as he had said.
Once finding your clothes, you folded them neatly and sat at the end of the bed to wait for Kirishima to return.
Scrolling through twitter had become rather boring, other than Denki's drunk tweets, which were really fucking funny. You decided you needed to screenshot the one where he mentioned Todoroki's ass, and how he would only be gay for him. You knew he would delete it in the morning, so the blackmail would be so sick.
You felt something brush your leg and looked down to see Bakugou had tapped your thigh lightly with his foot.
"Hey." He whispered, his eyes only halfway open and he lazily looked at you.
You smiled at him before whispering, "Hey."
He once again closed his eyes and you thought for a moment if he was falling back asleep since his face relaxed and he became silent once again.
"I'm so sorry, y/n. You don't deserve anything I put you through as a friend." He mumbled, still looking completely asleep.
"It's okay, Baku." You whispered before standing from your spot as Kirishima walked back into the room.
When you looked at him again, he was completely asleep.
a/n: thank you for reading! new chapters will be posted frequently, as listed on the fire & desire master list.
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