plot: katsuki bakugo & y/n, a happily married couple in the 1950s, live a perfect life. she’s a housewife, lives the luxurious life while katsuki works the 9-5. as pieces of their perfect life starts to crumble around them, y/n starts to see the reality of the situation.
warnings: mentions of blood, substance abuse, and sex!!
i will be alternating between the original script & the movie!!
part 1: welcome to victory!
a 50s song played on the radio in mina’s living room. you all laughed as you danced around in your expensive dresses. the men sat around as they watched their wives goof off.
you balanced a tray that had an empty whiskey glass on your head as you slowly danced and moved around, giggling.
“pour yourself a drink” eijiro says clapping a hand on katsuki’s back. “i will do that” he says nodding his head already pouring himself a drink into the whiskey glass.
he pops something in his mouth, chewing and nodding his head at something eijiro told him and looked at you with adoration as you continued dancing and giggling, twirling around slowly to balance the tray.
“focus look at me right here” eijiro says to mina as mina balances her tray on her head too, careful not to drop the whiskey glass.
"the shirt is weighing you down 'chako! just take the shirt off, take your clothes off!" izuku says drunkenly to ochako as she giggles and twirls around.
“i have it i have it i have it” mina says as she balances a tray on her head. ochako next to her balancing her own tray while smoking a cigarette.
you laughed as you balanced your tray on your head and slightly shimmering your shoulders towards katsuki as he laughs along with you.
“focus on me right here think of the-“ eijiro was saying and got cut off as mina’s baby bump bumped into you, knocking your tray off as you catched it before the glass could hit the floor.
ochako raises her hands in the air as a victory, cigarette in her mouth. “thats not fair the pregnant lady is drinking!” katsuki slightly slurred out as he points his fingers at you guys.
“winner winner cigarette dinner” izuku says leaning over to light ochako’s cigarette. “that wasnt my fault” mina says as you pick up katsuki’s drink and down it.
“thats my drink” he protests and you sit down next to him taking the tray off your head. “no she pushed it off my head” you pouted at him. “give this to me” katsuki said grabbing the whiskey glass and downing its contents.
“no but i can win! she just pushed it off my head” you said slightly slurring and leaning into katsuki. katsuki pulls you into his lap as he starts to babble incoherently and you follow him as he places a kiss on your lips.
"my balance was off because of the baby" mina defends as eijiro kisses her. "what baby?" ochako asks innocently as she walks off towards izuku.
he pushes you softly into the couch pressing kisses to your lips and cheeks smiling. ochako and izuku are dancing their hearts out as she holds a cigarette in her mouth, izuku holding onto a whiskey glass.
izuku’s cigarette must’ve gotten close to ochako’s hair cause he swatted away at her hair gently and ochako bursts out laughing. “youre gonna catch my hair on fire!” she drunkenly laughs as izuku joins her.
“honey if youre gonna flick the cigarette please do so on the ash tray cause its very hard to get out of the carpet” mina says to izuku as he tells eijiro “your wife is drunk she’s babbling nonsense right now and she’s pregnant and so she needs another drink to keep that baby healthy” he says confidently.
he gets closer to mina’s bump and says “she should think about the baby” and everyone bursts out laughing as you hold katsuki. “excuse me excuse me” eijiro says moving towards izuku. “did this come with the promotion?” eijiro asks lifting izuku’s hand to look at the ring as you and katsuki get up to inspect it.
“you know shoto did a ceremony its just like the one he had” izuku smiles as eijiro holds his hand. “so gracious look at this!” he says to katsuki.
everyone starts dancing even more as ochako turned up the music. izuku and katsuki are talking to each other and smiling and all of a sudden share a quick kiss as you and mina let out yelps of surprise.
ochako comes back from the kitchen with a tray of martinis balanced on top of each other. she softly shimmers her shoulders to gesture to the drinks. “this is for you and for you and for you and for you and these are for me!” she squeals in happiness gesturing to the three martinis left on the tray.
“those are all for you!” izuku says as ochako moves away with her tray. you and katsuki dance, a fresh drink in your hands. you wrap your arms around his neck as you softly kiss him.
“you reek like a sailor and you look like a pin up top” izuku says in the background but you and katsuki pay no mind as youre both in your own little world.
“you up for a ride?” he asks against your lips as you nod your head eagerly.
you and katsuki let out yelps of happiness as you drive the convertible in donuts, letting the sand around you dust up. you giggle as katsuki lets out fake yelps of help, laughing along with you.
as you look at each other you share kisses as you continue to drive in circles. you pull away and katsuki covers your eyes as you continue driving in circles.
“take us home y/n take us home!” he says letting go of your face and leaning in the passenger seat of the car as you drive it back to your lovely home.
you speed off in the direction of your shared home, drunk and giggling with katsuki sitting in the passenger seat. you turn back to the road and see someone standing.
you swerve the car in time to avoid hitting them and hit the brakes 50 feet ahead of the person. you and katsuki look at each other, the action of the car swerving and almost hitting someone sobered the both of you up a little bit.
you both look behind you and you manage to make out the person. "is that kyoka?" you ask katsuki. you lock eyes with kyoka. "of course it is" katsuki mumbles. "what is she doing out here?" you ask quietly. "she's a lunatic. oh my god" katsuki says running a hand through his hair.
you move to open the door as you put the car in park. katsuki watches you intently, slightly glaring. "she's all alone out there" you said and he stops you. "I'll call denki when we get home" he mumbles gently ushering you to close the door and shift the car into drive.
you speed off to the house and look in the left rearview mirror to look at kyoka again. you cant shake off the feeing of something is wrong.
you get up, bright and early to start off the day. you wore katsuki’s white button up from the night before as you cooked breakfast for him.
the eggs sizzled on the stove next to the bacon. you created the perfect breakfast as katsuki comes in and pours himself a cup of coffee kissing your cheek as you smiled.
"remember there's the thing at shoto's house tomorrow for" he reminds you but you cut him off with a nod. "yes for the new couple, I'm making tuna noodle salad" you confirm looking at katsuki.
he gives you an off look, sipping his coffee again. "what?" he asks as you furrow your eyebrows at him. "it's just he doesn't like tuna" he says looking away and eating his breakfast.
"shoto?" you asked confirming with katsuki and he nods. "I know it seems small but I think these things add up when he's making decisions..." katsuki says as he trails off.
"i'll make deviled eggs then" you said shaking your hands and suddenly a tremor starts. it shakes the house as you and katsuki immediately start to hold the glass things in place.
it stops and you look at katsuki. "thats the third one this week?" you question, dusting your hands off on your apron. you look at the time, realizing katsuki is gonna be late for work.
katsuki heads towards the door and you block his way. "no you cant go" you said placing your hands on your hips. katsuki looks down at you, amused. "I forgot to tell you, that you're sick yea" you said nodding your head trying not to crack a smile.
"so you should stay home while i attend to you and kiss you and cook for you" you said as katsuki placed kisses on your lips everytime you listed off something. "bye" he says against your lips and he walks out the door.
katsuki leaves behind his breifcase and you curse, grabbing it and rushing outside. he sits in the convertible as the other wives send their husbands off to work. you give katsuki his briefcase as you kisses you, caressing your face.
you smile and pull away, waving bye. "make us proud" ochako calls out, cigarette in her mouth already as she waves off izuku. izuku and katsuki look at each other and smirk.
katsuki sticks out the middle finger, kissing it and izuku laughs. eijiro pulls out of his driveway first then goes the new couple, mashirao was it? then goes off some others you knew like hanta, tenya, and fumikage.
katsuki pulls out of the driveway next, trailing behind fumikage as izuku pulls out following katsuki. you sigh and look at ochako. she smiles at you and you smile back and head inside ready for a day of chores.
you clean your shared home. you dust off the pictures hung up in your home, yours and katsuki's wedding day, your honeymoon in sea island, etc. you do laundry hanging up katsuki's clothes in your backyard.
you stare at his white button up and smile. you inhale the freshly washed button up. you stare the white picket fence that separates the other house from yours. you spot kyoka, tending to their rose bush. white roses scattered on the grass, surrounding her.
you and the wives head out into town as the trolley driver, hizashi, drives you to the market and the shops. you make it back home with a load of groceries to make katsuki dinner. you piled them in and meet with ochako outside.
she hangs her laundry up as her kids run around the front yard. "don't point the hose at the laundry!" ochako scolds her 5 year old son as her daughter runs around giggling.
"was she drunk?" she says turning to you and you shook your head. "I have no idea. she didn't even move. we almost killed her" you said sighing out. "you're sure it was kyoka?" she asks and you nod confirming.
"who else would be standing in the middle of the desert in her pajamas?" you told her. "unwrap it from her neck toshi!" ochako says to her kids as toshi, short for toshinori, had the hose wrapped around poor little aiko.
you look at the moving truck across the street as you saw a short, frail woman talking with a guy. you saw her husband leave this morning, he was the first one out.
"have you heard anything about them?" you ask ochako as she looks over at the truck. "they're young apparently. mashirao and something" she says and you look at her.
"i guess she'll be my new best friend since you're leaving" you said playfully and ochako rolls her eyes. "don't worry izuku said katsuki's gonna get promoted and you'll be right behind us. what are you making for the party tomorrow?" she asks you.
"deviled eggs" you smirk and she gasps. "oh katsuki's gonna be CEO" she says and turns around to look at her kids. "that's it I'm calling him" ochako said kicking off her heels as she moves towards toshi and aiko.
"its why santa gave me his number" she said yanking the hose away from toshi. "were not doing it anymore!" the little boy fought back but ochako cuts him off. "he said I had to let him know if you were being bad" she continues to scold him.
"i wish it were up to me. i wish i had a choice" ochako continues and points the hose at the two kids as they shriek and giggle. they hide behind you and ochako only smirks. "you think I wont spray her?"
you walked in inhaling and exhaling softly. you looked inside your fridge pulling out the ingredients to make a big meal for later tonight. You clean your hands, precisely and carefully, like a surgeon would. you scrub hard, getting in between your fingers before finally rinsing them off.
you cut the meat, nearly severing your thumb. it hangs off as you gasp, inspecting it. you push it back into place, turning the stove on with your uninjured hand, grabbing a pair of scissors, a needle, and twine. you clean the wound before doing anything, and you wince as it stings.
you grab the scissors, quickly sterilizng them over the stove's flame, along with the needle. you begin to suture yourself up, its almost like muscle memory.
your hands are trembling as you inspect your hand. did you just do that? you look around your kitchen, quickly cleaning up the blood and finish cooking the meal you had planned.
you set the table, candles and everything. you stood by the door, in your expensive dress katsuki just bought you. drink in hand ready for him when he walks in.
he walks in 10 minutes later, as you smile at him. "hi" he greets immediately moving towards you to hug you. "hi" you giggle out as you place a soft kiss to his lips.
you hand him the drink and take his briefcase and jacket to rest on the couch. "I made dinner," you said against his lips. "mhm, what'd you make," he said, kissing you. "steak, zucchinis, bell peppers, mashed potatoes, hm," you said, moaning in the middle of your sentence, as Katsuki's lips move to your neck.
he moves you to the table as you sit on the edge careful not to knock anything over. he gets impatient, knocking off all the food you made for him onto the floor. he hikes up your dress as you both moan into the kiss.
Katsuki removes his belt, pants coming down along with his underwear. he rips your panties off as he moves to finger you, prepping you. You moan as his fingers curl up, hitting the sweet spot.
He pulls out and quickly aligns himself with your entrance. You both moan as Katsuki slowly pushes in, bottoming out. You wrap your arms around Katsuki's neck as he begins to thrust, food on the floor long forgotten.
