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justmylif-01 · 2 years

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red on red, nothing on everything; chapter 8

chapter 8

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Rating: Explicit

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics, graphic depictions of violence typical to fantasy setting, dubcon

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Uraraka Ochaco, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Takami Keigo/Todoroki Touya, moments of Uraraka Ochaco/Todoroki Shouto, Kirishima Eijirou/Ashido Mina; eventual Kaminari Denki/Kyouka Jirou

Summary: In a world of magic and fantasy, Omega Uraraka Ochaco is the daughter of a poor noble family, ready to throw aside her pride and offer her greatest treasures to secure protection for her land and people - her secret power, and herself. Alpha Bakugou Katsuki is an outlaw, vengeful but wandering too aimless with his pack, doing damage but not to those he wants to hurt. When their worlds are thrust together and they find themselves on the run and desperately trying to survive, Bakugou tells himself there is nothing he wants with the small, sassy omega in front of him. Uraraka tells herself she will not get attached to the handsome, foul-mouthed alpha. But danger mounts as they enter deeper and deeper into enemy territory, and a game of hunter and hunted begins against a mad, powerful king, and a ticking clock inside Ochaco’s own body. They each have promises to keep, and responsibilities to return to - but perhaps, destiny can be twisted, bent, and they can find a way to happiness with each other.

They might just die trying.

Preview: “Am I wrong?” he shoots back just as quick. He feels a disturbing amount of glee at the swearing that’s mixing into her speech, a clear sign of her fraying composure.

“Yeah! All I do is what you tell me, because all you do is snap and bark orders at me all fucking day —”

“Because I’m in charge here!” Katsuki shouts. “Me! Not fucking you! And —”

“That’s not — we agreed to do this together —”

“No, I agreed to let you come with me!”

“Because you need my help —”

“I don’t need shit from you,” he snarls. “Especially since all you’ve done from the beginning is fuck things up for me —”

“That’s not true.”

“— and slow us down —”

“Stop.”

“— and ruin every fucking plan!”

“Alpha, stop —”

“You’re really not in any position to fucking complain —”

Katsuki pauses, coming to a stop an arm’s length away from her. Gods, what is he even saying anymore? It doesn’t matter. Katsuki’s mouth moves on its own, filter turned off, his brain long past the point of analyzing any of what’s coming out. All he knows right now is that he wants her to react. He wants her to hurt. So he plucks the cruellest, most callous words he can, and gives form to a truth that has lurked under the surface of his every thought and action since this entire nightmare began.

“— when you’re the reason all of this is happening in the first place.”

And, oh, there it is.

The omega finally looks up. Katsuki sees, as much as smells, the exact moment that the remains of her self-control vanish. Green tea reaches him, at the same time as her face contorts into a hateful scowl, the strength of her emotion causing her body to burn through whatever was left of the small amount of blocker she took. The smell of her is bitter and thick to match the rage in her expression. Perfect.

In a very slow, obvious motion, Katsuki moves one hand to a sword on his back, his fingers wrapping around its hilt deliberately. Her eyes flicker to his hand, then rapidly behind and around him, taking in her position, sizing up the terrain and surroundings. There is a moment — a space, a breath between breaths. She could walk away, still.

But she doesn’t, and Katsuki smiles triumphantly, dangerously.

His blood sings with the promise of what’s going to come next.

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justmylif-01 · 2 years

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Ahhhhh my heart ❤🥰

This is for the bkg fanfic ask game: Kacchako fight and/or reconciliation

It is simple but it’s all I could think of..-

all good! a simple prompt is always good :)

ive never thought abt what a kcchko fight wld be like...i have a lot of bkdk fight ideas but not a lot for these two...but i came up with one in the end. this one is like just under 1k. i hope you enjoy!! <3

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It’s nine at night when Ochako finally gains the courage to knock on the door. It’s not that she’s scared, she just doesn’t want to knock on that door until she feels worthy of it. Her boyfriend is probably rubbing off on her, but his integrity is not a trait she wishes to be rid of.

Normally Bakugou would be asleep by now, but Ochako knows he stays up later when he’s upset for fear that the bad feelings might trigger nightmares. Bakugou has awful ones, and Ochako hates nothing more than waking up in the middle of the night to Bakugou tossing and turning, a don’t come, Deku, leaving his gasping lips. Hands trembling at the memories, Ochako sets her shoulders and knocks.

“Katsuki? It’s Ochako. Can I come in?”

There’s a muffled grunt from inside, which Ochako takes as the invitation inside that it is. Katsuki’s sitting against the pillows of his bed, fidgeting with a Deku stress ball she got him as a joke. Ochako laughs quietly at the sight; she loves moments when Katsuki isn’t angry. When he’s calm and soft, rhythmically squishing the stress ball with uncharacteristic tranquility.

Ochako hates that he’s only like this because of what she did. She knows Bakugou’s cycle of emotions: anger, then sadness, and then the calm before the storm starts once again. And Ochako has never longed more for the storm.

Ochako walks over to the bed and nudges Bakugou, who moves over so she can sit. She gingerly invites herself onto the bed, leaning back against the pillows and sighing. Ochako loves how secretly kind Bakugou is. Nowadays, at least. He’s really changed for the better, and nothing makes Ochako happier.

“Um, I wanted to say sorry,” Ochako starts, “for earlier.”

Bakugou just shrugs. “Ain’t your fault. You didn’t know.”

“Exactly, I didn’t know,” Ochako says, “I shouldn’t have assumed anything. That was really awful of me, and I’m so sorry I said all those things."

It’s their first big fight as a couple, too. Bakugou told her he’s going to visit his parents over the weekend, and Ochako had asked if she could come with. Bakugou had refused, immediately closing off and not explaining why he said no. Ochako had come to the baseless and wrong conclusion that Bakugou was ashamed of her, which escalated into a screaming match in the common room.

“You don’t know shit about my parents,” Bakugou had yelled, “I don’t fuckin’ want you to meet ‘em because of them, not ‘cause of you, dumbass!”

“How am I supposed to believe that?” Ochako had yelled back, “why are you so ashamed of me, Bakugou? Why are you ashamed that someone cares about you? Why are you so goddamn afraid of being vulnerable?”

“Because of my fucking parents,” Bakugou hissed, “because my old hag won’t let me be vulnerable under her goddamn roof, because that means I’m weak and being weak means I get hurt. So don’t act like you know shit about me.”

And then he’d walked out of the common room, and Ochako felt like shit. She went to Deku afterwards, who gave her a good scolding before telling her to give Bakugou some space and then offer a sincere apology. Ochako is so glad her best friend is the Bakugou-reader. She’s getting good at deciphering Bakugou herself, but having Deku around gives her a nice head start. So now here Ochako is, delivering her apology on Bakugou’s bed, unconsciously moving closer to him, seeking his warmth.

“I shouldn’t have fuckin’ yelled,” Bakugou insists, “it was my fault for gettin’ so pissed at you when you just didn’t know. Don’t blame yourself, ‘Chako.”

“But I shouldn’t have just assumed things like that!” Ochako argues, “I let my insecurities get the best of me, even though I know that you've never been ashamed of a damn thing in your life! When you choose to have something, you’re always proud of it. I know you’re proud of me, just like I’m proud of you. I should have realized there was something more going on with why you didn’t want me to meet your parents. Please stop insisting it was your fault, Katsuki. It was mine.”

Bakugou frowns, looking pained, “but-”

“Katsuki,” Ochako whispers, reaching out to place her hand on top of his, lacing their fingers together, “you are not always the one who hurts people. Sometimes, other people will hurt you. And you’re allowed to be mad at them for it. It’s not karma, you don’t deserve it. I was wrong. And you’re allowed to say that.”

Bakugou's frown deepens, and Ochako uses her free hand to smooth out the distress with her finger, watching as his expression crumbles under the touch. Sometimes it just breaks Ochako’s heart how foreign gentleness is to Katsuki.

“...Thanks,” Bakugou mutters under his breath, “I, uh, accept your apology.”

“I’m glad,” Ochako smiles, fully closing the distance between them to place her head on his shoulder. Bakugou wraps his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his side and kissing the top of her head, resting his cheek on her hair. Ochako closes her eyes, relaxing into Bakugou’s warmth. “I love you, Katsuki.”

Bakugou doesn’t say it back much, and Ochako doesn’t expect him to. She’s getting close to fluent in her boyfriend’s language anyway, and she knows that his way of saying I love you too is in his actions. It’s in the way he holds her a little tighter, hooking a finger under her chin to lift her face up and bend down to kiss her. Ochako can’t help but sniffle a bit, because how did she get so goddamn lucky?

“How did I get so goddamn lucky?” Ochako says out loud, because she wants Bakugou to know how happy she is. For good measure, she leans up and kisses his cheek, letting her smile grow against his glycerin-smooth summer freckles.

Bakugou chuckles, soft and fond. “That’s my line, ‘Chako.”

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justmylif-01 · 2 years

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Ahhhhh love this sketch!

I just love casual grabbing

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justmylif-01 · 2 years

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All time favorite of the zombie apocalypse AU 🥰

ABO (A) Kirishima Eijiro x (O) Reader Pharmacy Run (Zombie AU)

Word count: 1781

Warnings: Gore. Mentions blood.

Title: ABO (A) Kirishima Eijiro x (O) Reader Pharmacy Run (Zombie AU)

Summary: You got on a pharmacy run and things turn south.

(Gif not mine credit to owner)

🦈-It had been three months since things went to hell.

🦈-You had been one of the lucky Omegas that took suppressants to block their heats and scent. You had just filled your prescription that week so you had a whole three months covered.

🦈-You had hidden in an abandoned gas station. It was one meant for truckers so you had access to running showers which you were reluctant to enjoy because the water pounded heavily against the tiles.

🦈-You only settled there because they had metal shutters that would come down. It was secure and you felt safe there. As safe as one could get in a zombie apocalypse.

🦈-You stayed low and didn’t draw any attention to yourself. The gas station was located on a high way leading out of the city so you didn’t hear many survivors passing through.

🦈-The yells and screams you did hear kept you awake at night. You knew being an Omega was dangerous in regular society but now that Omegas were few and far between Alphas had lost any sense of control.

🦈-You would rather die being torn apart by zombies than have a feral Alpha catch you.

🦈-You only had one week of suppressants left before you ran out. You knew both the dead and alive would come for you if you didn’t find more soon. That was why you were on the roof of an old supermarket.

🦈-You wanted to scope out the place before you went in.

🦈-You stayed up there for a while and didn’t hear the telltale signs of the dead occupying it. You didn’t hear the knocking over of cans or the crunch of glass they unsteadily walked on.

🦈-The sun was still up high so you thought it was time to finally enter the decrepit supermarket. You would like to get back to your home before the sun started dipping. You would have liked to go through the back since pharmacies were always located in the back but the door was chained up.

🦈-So you looked down the empty street for both the dead and living before sneaking in the entrance. You noticed the shelves were almost bare. A few cans of still lingered but you didn’t dwell on them.

🦈-You were here for the only thing you really needed to survive. A full belly was nice but you would rather have you scent masked then snag a few cans. You walked through the aisles jumping at every creak of the building.

🦈-You arrived at the pharmacy, it was just as trashed as the rest of the building. Paper bags that were once white now soiled in dirt and blood scattered the floor. You were careful to avoid them, not wanting to make any unnecessary sounds.

🦈-The drawers had straightforward labels. Antibiotics, allergy medicine, fever medication, and so on. You paused when you came across suppressants. You shakily opened it, hoping with all your heart that it wasn’t empty.

🦈-Your eyes sparkled when your eyes gazed at a decent pile of monthly packs. At least a year worth. Your Omega jumped in joy. Although she was upset that pups weren’t on the list anytime soon she enjoyed living just as much.

🦈-You stuffed all of the suppressants in your backpack before throwing in anything else you thought might have been useful.

🦈-You were too focused on the abundance of medicine that you didn’t notice unsteady footsteps creeping your way. It was only when you heard a moan so close nearby did you look up, to zombies had followed you to the back.

🦈-You were quick to hide behind the shelves, they were sniffing the air. You might not have been out much but you noticed a pattern. If you were more than a fifteen feet in away from them they would pick up your Omega scent even with the suppressants.

🦈-Farther away they still showed interest but didn’t pursue you as hard.

🦈-These ones must have been walking by and smelled you straight away. You were glad it was only two of them and not a whole hoard. The cities were known for their big crowds.

🦈-You grabbed an empty medkit and threw it on the other side of the room. They were quick to snap their head in that direction and pursue the noise. You slowly maneuvered around the paper bags again before silently dashing away.

🦈-They much have just came from a fresh kill. The floors were slick with blood from their footsteps. You didn’t notice until your slipped and hit your head on one of the shelves, cans crashed all around you.

🦈-You were a little disoriented, ringing in your ears made you unsteady and the pain in your head made you dizzy. Without your permission, your Omega sent out a chirp.

🦈-Any Alpha within a mile would have heard. You didn’t know if the zombies were sensitive to them too. They certainly were obsessive over your smell. You tried to get back up to run out but you crumpled over right away.

🦈-It was pointless to hold in your whimpers at that point. You got your suppressants but they cost your life. You pictured yourself bleeding out on the dirty floor as you felt the dead pair steadily walking your way for their next meal.

🦈-You felt another presence from the opposite side of the aisle. You thought it was just another zombie ready to sink their teeth into you but a loud growl rumbled through them.

🦈-It wasn’t like the growls you heard from the dead on a regular basis. No, it was a familiar one from the old world. One that said to back off from someone’s mate. You lifted your eyes and caught a blurry red-haired figure.

🦈-He carried a bat with him and hung it over his bulky shoulder. You could make out the faint outlines of nails pounded into it. You didn’t doubt that it was deadly in this strong Alphas hands.

🦈-He ran down the aisle and jumped over your slumped figure. His bat came down on the nearest zombie head. He was quick to bring his bat down on the other, with a heaving chest and blood dripping down his bat he turned your way.

🦈-Your vision had cleared up a bit the feral scowl on his face made you whimper. He was one of them, an Alpha with only one thing on his mind. In an instant, his face softened and he took a step back. He didn’t drop the bat but he lifted his hands up to show he wasn’t to be feared.

🦈-“Are you okay? Did I get here in time, Omega?” His eyes scanned your body, besides the trickle of blood on your head you seemed fine.

🦈-His Alpha calmed at the thought. He was just going on a food run when he heard a chirp. He thought his mind was playing tricks on him but the hairs on his neck were evidence enough.

🦈-“I’m fine. They didn’t get to me.” You mumbled, holding your backpack strap tighter.

🦈-“I’m glad.” He breathed, he didn’t let his guard down yet. His hero trained ears picked up on heavy footsteps coming from the entrance no doubt a big group was making their way over.

🦈-“We have to go.” He urged, eyes trying to look over the shelves to see how many to expect. He didn’t like what he was seeing.

🦈-You nodded and tried to stand up, your legs weren’t cooperating, you wobbled as you stood. Kirishima didn’t think anything of it as he leaned down and tossed you over his wide shoulder.

🦈-You wanted to protest but knew this wasn’t the right time. You lifted your head to cover your backs. The dead were just entering the aisle. Kirishima wasted no time dashing into the back where you came from.

🦈-He was heading towards the back door.

🦈-“The door is chained shut. There is no way we are getting out that way.” You rushed, looking over at the metal door.

🦈-“Watch me.” He growled, running towards the door at neck-breaking speed.

🦈-A cry got stuck in your throat, this was gonna hurt.

🦈-Only it didn’t, the Alpha hardened his fist and punched the door straight off, chains went crashing to the ground in a loud clang. Your Omega took this time to purr at the strong Alpha.

🦈-Not the time Omega.

🦈-Kirishima warmed at the sound but he pushed forward. He needed to get you to safety. He spotted a metal fire escape and took the chance. He used his leg power to launch himself up and grab at one of the bars.

🦈-You had already taken to hugging him like a koala and wrapped your legs around his thick waist. Your arms looped around his neck. He climbed up the ladder no problem and got you to the roof safely.

🦈-The building seemed to be an apartment complex so he didn’t want to crawl through the windows and meeting the old tenants. He stood on the roof and waited for you to detach yourself from him.

🦈-You were reluctant to leave his safe embrace but you slowly climbed down from him.

🦈-“Thank you, Alpha.” You sent him a small smile, noticing the way he stood up straighter when you called his title.

🦈-“It’s no problem. I am glad you are safe. I’m Kirishima.” He smiled, showcasing his sharp teeth before offering a rough hand for you to shake.

🦈-Your small one felt even smaller in his huge hand.

🦈-“I’m Y/N. It’s nice to meet you, Kirishima.” You replied, shuffling on your feet. You didn’t know what to do now. It seems you would be stuck on the roof for a while if the groans below had anything to say about it.

🦈-“Do you like canned chili? I just picked up a load of them.” He tore off his backpack and unzipped it. His Alpha was all too eager to provide for the Omega. He hadn’t seen one in so long and this one was so beautiful and smelled like a summer day by the ocean.

🦈-“I could eat, a near death experience really eats away the calories.” You joked, taking the offered can.

🦈-“I am feeling pretty hungry myself.” He grinned, cracking open his own can before pulling out two plastic spoons.

🦈-So you sat on the roof of an abandoned apartment complex eating spoonfuls of cold chili. The food might have been cold but the atmosphere was warm and comforting.

🦈-You felt safe with this Alpha and you didn’t think you would be leaving his side anytime soon.

Again with the zombie AU. I hope you liked it. I love this shark boy.❤️🦈

Please reblog my work it really motivates me to write more. Leave a note as well if you want to see more from me.

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justmylif-01 · 3 years

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Ugh this is so freakin cute!!!!

Rockabye Baby (Daddy!Bucky x Mommy!Reader)

Author’s Note: Heya! So Now that I’m getting back into the grove of reposting some fics/series from my old blog and we’ve been low-key Loki fic heavy (I’m so sorry for the terrible pun, I don’t blame people if they unfollow me lol), I’m posting a good ol’ fluffy fic that was originally an ask sent to @bucky-plums-barnes , who so kindly allowed me to turn the Fluffy Friday scenarios into a fic! I hope you guys enjoy!!

Summary: “Bucky returning home form a mission, tired, but refuses to let you get up during the night with the newborn because he knows you need your sleep.”

Other Characters: None

Warnings: A little self doubt/anxiety and extreme fluff

Word Count: 629

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justmylif-01 · 3 years

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Kirishima x Female reader music

Summary: has a bunny quirk and was listens to music as she fought and everyone (mainly kirishima) was curious.

No pov:

“Hey did you guys see y/n during the fight?” Ashido questioned the group “she seemed as if she was dancing and the way she was dancing it must have been some good music!”

“Yeah at one point It seemed like she kicked up her leg then dipped low as she dodged a punch, it seems familiar but I can’t remember where it came from?” kaminari question.

“Well she did leave her costume on her desk so we can see what her headphones do!” Sero walked over and handed them to Kirishima . “Since she's your crush.”

y/n pov:

I was walking back from the locker room WAP stuck in my head, a bounce in my step as I slightly danced to the music repeating in my head. I walked into the classroom seeing everyone surrounding my desk. What is going on? I saw Kirishima bopping his head up and down a little, his cheeks and tips of his ears slightly red but wore a small smile. When I realized he was wearing one of my gloves that controlled my music one headphone in his ear, Heat rushed over my cheeks as I let out a squeak everyone turned my way, my long ears covering my eyes as my nose twitched in embarrassment. I heard footsteps coming my way bringing along a smell of masculinity that waft around me “Oh I didn’t know the quiet bunny girl listens to WAP and a bunch of other dirty songs.” Kirishima leaned down to be eye level with my face since I'm significantly shorter than him. He leaned in his parted lips brushing my ear, sending a shiver up my spine, my heart beating against my rib cage like a prisoner wanting to be let free “I like it a lot along with the dancing. I could watch that all day!” he whispered and then nibbled my ear then pulled away, plopped my glove and headphones in my hands. My ears stood up, blushing ten times worse. Looking up at his face I saw the smirk he wore, sharp teeth peeking out.

Confidence sliced through me as I looked him dead in the with a small smile. “Well this bunny girl ain't yours so you can't enjoy it all day!” The little burst of confidence quickly drowned out when he sat down in a chair and dragged me closer to him by my waist, now standing in front of him in between his legs which were spread out. I was still barely under eye level with him. “We should change that, I’d love to take you out and make you mine.” happiness coursed through me and with a smile on my face I started bouncing up and down before jumping in his arms. Chuckling his arms came around my waist my arms around his neck as I kissed under his ear.

“WHAT DID I JUST WITNESS!” kaminari gasped out “HOW DOES EVERYONE BUT ME GET SOMEONE! LIKE HE DIDN'T EVEN NEED TO TRY!”

“Shut the fuck up pikachu!” Kirishima growled out, which sent me into a fit of giggles to which he looked down at me with an eyebrow raised “you hang out wayyyy too much with bakugou.” making me giggle some more. “Fuck we havent even started dating and you already have me wrapped around your finger.” he leaned down kissing my cheek.

“LIKE COME ON!” which was followed with a smack and kaminari screaming out running away from a angry ashido “ THEY ARE HAVING A MOMENT YOU DIPSHIT!” turning back to kirishima “I take it back y’all hang out with bakugou wayyyyy to much!” I leaned back to laugh to which he held me to make sure I didnt fall back, smiling shark teeth on display. “how about we go get some food before things get violent.” laughing I nodded. Who knew a playlist could lead a man of my dreams into my life.

#kirishima x reader #kirishimaeijiro

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justmylif-01 · 4 years

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AHHHHHH SO CUTE

Please be kind, this is my first post.. I don’t normally share my writing online! BakugoxY/N reader Y/N has woken up from a nightmare.

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justmylif-01 · 4 years

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This piece is super cute!!!

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[k. bakugo x reader] [college au]

numbers. figures. digits. no matter what name they went by, there was only one that bakugo cared about: #1. that was, until he met you.

now, he thinks maybe there’s room for 2.

A/N: i loved writing this one omg,,,, it’s probably the fluffiest one i’ve written yet and i am TOTALLY fine with that lolll. just a warning though, there are short moments of claustrophobia and panic attacks and very very short harassment (which are tagged) in this story, so if that makes you uncomfortable feel free to skip! without further ado, enjoy! <3</p>

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It starts on move-in day.

Like every other college freshman, you’re nervous, yet fluttering with excitement. You’re terrified yet elated to be on your own, away from your parents, and to meet new people.

The campus is bustling with students, some new and some old, everyone heaving large storage containers and boxes around for move-in day.

You’re rummaging around in your bag, trying to find your room key before you enter the building, and when you step forward, you’re hit with a wall. You collide with someone’s chest, hard muscle under your hands before you topple over. Landing on your tailbone ungracefully, you cry out as your bag spills onto the ground, peering up at the person before you.

He’s tall, broad-shouldered, spiky blond hair and intense red eyes. There’s a large cardboard box in his hands, and he squints down at you with distaste.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” you apologize hurriedly, climbing to your feet. You’re embarrassed at your slip up, but you don’t think it’s a big deal.

“Watch where you’re going, extra.” he spits, and you recoil in offense. You had expected to meet some rude people on campus, sure, but not within an hour of arriving. Extra?

“Okay, no need to be so rude. I already apologized.” you scoff, brushing dust off your jeans. This guy is being such an ass for no reason.

He glowers at you before walking off, and your face contorts in disgust.

What a dick.

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justmylif-01 · 4 years

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Oi this is so cute!!!!!!!! Love your writing!!!

Hit by a quirk that turns him into a Child Bakugou x Reader Request:Open

I know I’m posting this a bit late but doing a one over on it took a bit longer then I thought it would so sorry! I know a majority of you are night owls like me so I’m not too worried. I’m working really hard on getting all these stories out to my own standards and at a decent length so I appreciate your patients. Hope you enjoy!

“What do you mean I have to take care of him!” Your shouting upset Bakugou, who had been latched onto you ever since he was reverted into his current state. He began squirming around in your arms making a fuss and yelling that he wanted to be put down.

You complied, setting him on the ground next to you where he promptly ran off to explore the classroom.

“His parents aren’t home right now, so they can’t do it. We called and his mother suggested you for the job in their steed, claiming that he had talked more positively of you than others so you would most likely have the best chance of dealing with him.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing! What if I hurt him?” You were panicking. You didn’t have a lot of experience with children, and this certainly wasn’t the way you wanted to learn.

“If we’re being honest, I think the boy is a lot tougher than you think, even as small as he is now. And need I remind you that this was a team mission. If you had done a better job as a lookout then this would have never happened.”

You huffed, knowing the man was right but not wanting to accept it.

“(F/n)-chan! Look! Look!” A tiny version of Bakugou ran up to you, pulling on your sleeve in excitement. “This book has my name in it! See! Ba-Ku-gou!” He pointed to each of the characters as he sounded out his name, grinning up at you when he finished.

“Ah, you’re so smart Bakugou! Go see if you can find one with my name on it.” The blond toddler nodded, running off once again and going through all the desks in the classroom.

You sighed. It was different to say the least, seeing the normally aggressive boy like this. Sure, he still had a bit of a temper to him and was cocky as hell, but he seemed to gain an almost childlike innocence that he had lost somewhere in middle school.

Something about seeing him run around without a care in the world, turning the classroom upside down in his quest, made your heart melt a little bit.

“Alright I’ll watch him.” You sighed in defeat.

“Perfect. The doctors said that the effects should only last about 48 hours, so he should be back to normal by Monday.”

You nodded, gathering your own things and bowing to Aizawa before calling for Bakugou. Said boy came running, arms extended.

“Can I ride on your back!” He asked, jumping up and down.

You laughed, nodding as you crouched for the little boy to climb onto your back. Once he was on you stood and reposition him to a more comfortable spot.

“How do you feel about having a sleepover at my place? I think I might have some clothes that would fit you.”

“A sleepover at (f/n)-chan’s house! Yes! Can we watch some movies?”

“Only if you’re good.”

“I promise I will be!”

Well, that was a relief. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. You lived alone, your parents being killed in a villain attack years before, so you didn’t have to worry about explaining the current situation to anyone at home.

Arriving home, you immediately went to the attic and dug through some totes of your old clothes. There was one specific item that you wanted to find. He could wear some of your shirts the rest of the time, but you knew he would like this.

You found Bakugou sitting on the couch where you left him, intently watching a special covering some of the greatest heroes through the years.

You hid the outfit behind your back as you approached, keeping it away from his prying eyes.

“Oh Bakugou, I have a present for you.”

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