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nyxxon · 3 years
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can you make a part three to the summoning fix for bakugou please? I really liked it
Ahaha:
This explains about it.🤪
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nyxxon · 3 years
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Do you have any rules for requests?
Uhh, I know this is late, but no, not really aside from try to be specific with the requests and I don't do smut (not atm or oneshot wise anyway). Anything else is p much fair game.
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I'm Glad You're Okay (Bakugou Katsuki)
» Minor Manga spoilers (Ch.285 and Ch. 298). It's kind of vague, but probably still spoil-worthy given it's somewhat the scenario—if you aren't caught up (at least with those chapters), I still recommend skipping it unless you don't mind some summary.
It had been a few days since you had been at the hospital—surprisingly being excused to stay for such an extended period—as you waited for Bakugou to wake up from his injuries.
     Todoroki had given you a small rundown of what happened when you had gone by his room to check on him along with some of the news outlets that had covered the big fight that had happened involving Endeavor, Todoroki, Midoriya, Bakugou, and many others as they had gone head-on against Shigaraki and the other League of Villains or now more commonly known as the "Paranormal Liberation Front."
     No one had come out unscathed. Everyone involved, even the villains so you heard, had a small injury or another; however, only Midoriya and Bakugou had yet to awaken from the fight among the hero side of it—the ones you cared for anyway.
     With that said, Midoriya was by far hurt the worse out of the three males, the doctors were unsure when or even if he would even wake up given his state. Visitation with him was also off-limits besides a handful of people.
     Todoroki was fine in general though he was still knocked up pretty badly, having bandages all around his body in almost every area. He had been the only one you were allowed to see when you first arrived since the other two males had been in extensive care at the time.
     Lastly and second-worst off between the three: Bakugou.
     According to Todoroki, Bakugou had jumped in front of Midoriya—taking a hit originally meant for him. He had been horribly injured . . . pierced through the stomach to be more exact.
     But even so, he had eventually been removed from the extensive care unit and brought into a room that you were able to visit freely since it seemed he had shown signs of high recovery which you were heavily thankful for.
     With that said, the doctors had said he should at least wake up sooner or later though they were unsure when exactly. So here you were, currently patiently waiting for him—your boyfriend—to do just that . . .
     You hadn't left his side since given free access to his room.
     Nor had you eaten—not that you were hungry given the situation.
     You hadn't even slept either!
     Your eyes were growing heavier and heavier as the days passed by. You were even getting noticeable dark bags underneath them.
     But you couldn't sleep . . .
     You had to be there when he woke up—you just had to.
     You tiredly glanced up at Bakugou, his face covered with an oxygen mask, his chest rising and falling at steady intervals. Similar to Todoroki, he was also covered in bandages—mainly his arms and you were sure his stomach.
     Your hand subconsciously squeezing his own as you saw the pitiful state he was in albeit he looked just a tad bit better than the first time you had seen him.
     Maybe a few minutes wouldn't hurt though . . . you'd just close your eyes for a little while and be right back up to resume your waiting.
     Yeah . . . that sounded like a good plan.
     With that in mind, you leaned over and laid your head down on the edge of the hospital bed—your hand still gripping his own—before slowly shut your eyes, instantly being grasped by the much-needed sleep you should have been getting the past few days.
     However, the few minutes planned had soon turned into a few hours. And within the few hours, you still had yet to wake up while continuing to snooze away—deeply one might add. But because of this, you failed to notice or be alarmed by the slight stirring beside you . . .
     Slowly opening his eyes, it took Bakugou a minute to adjust to the glaring white bright light. His eyes soon widened as he jolted up, a searing pain shooting through his abdomen as he removed the mask from his face with his free hand—his other one still clasped with yours though he had yet to take notice of you yet.
     "Ouch!" He began to look around, taking notice of him being in the hospital, "What the–" But he stopped his words once his eyes landed on your sleeping form.
     His eyes widened slightly as he finally took notice of your hand clasping his bandaged one. He could tell you were asleep. He wondered how long you had been waiting. With that said, he wondered how long he had been here. But from the dark circles under your eyes still that he could see, he didn't doubt it had been a bit.
     But why the hell was he here?
     With that in mind, he looked down at his stomach for a moment before placing his free hand over it. He instantly winced and hissed before quickly moving his hand away as he furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes.
     That was right . . .
     Slowly, the events that took place began to flood his mind:
     Him, Endeavor, Todoroki, Deku, and other heroes had been facing that head of the original "League of Villains," Shigaraki. It had been a long and grueling one, too. Every single one of them had gotten pretty knocked about through the entire fight.
     The majority of the meat of the fight was a bit foggy in his mind still, though he had the gist of it. It had been a struggle, that was for certain if the short memories that passed through his mind had anything to say about it.
     He looked back down at his stomach. But the events that had led him to his current situation . . .
    His . . . his body had acted on its own. It was like he had zero control when he had jumped up and pushed Deku out of the way when the tendrils had originally meant to course through his form—not him.
     His brows twitched before he glanced back over where you were still asleep, having not even moved an inch and just stared over at you. It was obvious you had most likely been here the whole time he had, not that he expected any less of you.
     "Hey." He slowly released his hand from your own—which wasn't hard to do—while he soon ran it through your (hair color) locks.
     The action caused you to stir as you clenched your eyes tighter before they reluctantly began to open, the world around you a bit blurry as you didn't fully open them right away because of the light. But you managed to catch a slightly unfocused and blurry image of a person sitting up in the bed in front of you.
     "Katsuki . . ." You sleepily muttered as you lifted your head up a bit, squinting your eyes still—it seemed you were still a bit groggy.
     He kept his hand on top of your head, "Hey, idiot . . ."
     You just stared at him for a moment, still trying to process your surroundings. But it didn't take much longer as your eyes began to widen and you instantly stood straight up causing him to instinctively retreat his hand.
     "Katsuki, you're awake!" Out of instinct, you flung yourself at him—your eyes squeezing shut as tears pricked the corner of your eyes.
     His eyes widened, having not expected you to get so excited, "W-Wai–"
     But his words came too late as you soon made it on the bed with him and wrapped your arms tightly around him. He instantly groaned in pain from the force and tightness of your hold.
     "Oh!" Your eyes widened, having forgotten about what Todoroki had said to you about what happened to him, before letting go of him and moving a bit back though you stayed on the bed beside him, "I-I'm sorry!"
      He narrowed his eyes at you though there was pain evident on his face, "B-Be more fucking careful!"
     You bit your bottom lip as you looked down, "Sorry, I forgot. B-But . . ." You looked back up at him, your lips forming into a quivering smile, "I'm . . . I'm just so happy to see that you're awake."
     As much as Bakugou would like to be mad at you, he just fucking couldn't. You were his girlfriend after all. So you got a bit of leeway with some of your actions.
     He sighed before straightening himself back up, "How . . . fucking long?"
     You frowned as you answered, "Two days."
     "Two days . . ." He repeated your words lowly as he looked to the side and narrowed his eyes, "Where..?" It wasn't that he didn't know where, but he wanted to know the specifics.
     "Central Hospital."
      He turned his gaze back to you, "What about Deku, Todoroki, Endeavor, and Aizawa..? What happened to everyone?"
     "W-Well . . ." You knitted your brows as you swallowed.
    With that, you began to explain everyone's current conditions from what you had managed to get from Todoroki. Bakugou listened intently to every word so he could fill in some of the missing points of his memories and the after-effects he had no possible way of knowing.
     "Tch. So they're unsure if Deku will wake up . . ." Bakugou squeezed the sheet of the bed.
     "That's what I heard."
     "That idiot better not fucking die or I'll fucking ki–!" But he didn't manage to finish his sentence as he winced from the pain shooting through him.
     "I-I'm sure Midoriya will be fine . . . but y-you need to calm down!" You placed your hand on his arm as you leaned closer to him, "You should be getting rest."
     "I already fucking have, for two days!" He argued.
     "It's not enough, you're still hurt!"
     "You're the one who should be getting some fucking rest, idiot."
     You blinked as a bead of sweat appeared on your cheek, "Huh..? What do yo–" You soon let out a yelp as Bakugou gripped your arm and pulled you down with and against him as he laid down. Your face started to warm at the closeness, "Katsuki, w-wha–"
     "You've probably been here the whole fucking time."
     "W-Well, yes . . ." You grasped his hand and encased it with both of yours—feeling the warmness that naturally radiated from them because of his quirk, "But I just wanted to be here when you . . . when you woke up. I-I was so worried about you." Your grip tightened on his hand.
Bakugou clicked his tongue, "Why do you always get so damn mushy?" He groaned though his hand squeezed yours back, signaling he acknowledged and appreciated your worry.
"Because I love you."
"Tch." His cheeks warmed at your words, "Just get some damn rest, idiot."
You hummed as you pondered his words before pressing a bit closer to him, "I am a bit tired." You admitted.
"That's what I fucking thought."
"Also . . ."
"What?" He raised a brow.
"Were you about to say if Midoriya died, you'd kill him?"
"Yeah?"
"Well . . . I don't think that'd work."
"Huh?" He blinked a few times until he realized what you meant and narrowed his eyes at the ceiling before clicking his tongue, "Just shut up and go to fucking sleep."
You gave a small and weak smile even though he couldn't see it as you snuggled even closer to him while closing your eyes, "I'm glad you're okay . . ." You mumbled against him before sleep overtook you—the room becoming silent aside from the sound of your soft breathing.
Bakugou looked down at the top of your head, a frown gracing his features. He knew you had been fucking exhausted. But he only hoped you'd get some much-needed sleep before the class 1-A calvary—that was destined to soon come—popped up.
With that said, he was—as much as he hated to admit it—worried for Deku for the fact that the doctors were unsure he'd even wake up from the injuries he had sustained from the fight.
But for now, he'd stop worrying about the things he couldn't fully control and spend this temporarily quiet moment with you in his arms . . .
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Part 2 [cut-off] Borderland (Midoriya, Todoroki, Bakugou)
A/N: This is the rest of the other post. Link to part 1:
     "Well . . . T-The building is equivalent to four of them . . ." Midoriya stated, "That means the building is approximately twenty meters in length." He glanced over at the corner of the room before he headed towards the back, "M-My feet are twenty-eight centimeters long." He began walking towards the end you all were, "One, two, three–"
     He stopped his actions, "It should be around s-six meters long. . ." He stated, "And according to the evacuation map . . . the elevator is at the corner of the building."
     "So you're saying the building is square?" Todoroki asked.
     "Y-Yes . . . and all the rooms are square-shaped, too." Midoriya confirmed, "Assuming that one side of the building is twenty meters and that the rooms are all six meters in size, there can only be three rooms on one side–"
     “ One minute remaining. ”
     "I-Is there something I-I can write on?" He asked as he began to look sround everywhere
     "Uh . . ." You frowned, as you removed your backpack and soon pulled out a piece of paper and pencil before reluctantly handing it to him, "Here."
     You weren't keen on doing so. But if it would get you out of here alive, you weren't going to complain too much or refuse him. He seemed smart so you were sure he was on to something, at least it sounded like he was.
     He gladly took the paper as he instantly bent down to the ground and began scribbling across it, making a square with nine other squares inside of it, "I-Inside of a square building while assuming each room is also squared . . . this floor should have nine rooms."
     "It's like a puzzle game . . ." You muttered as you continued to watch the male work.
     "We started on this one." He marked in "X" on the lower left side, "The other girl . . . d-died . . . here–" He scribbled the area out as he started to draw a line from the original starting point, "Thanks to Kacchan, we moved forward . . ." He marked again, "Which means the door on the right can't be accessed. Then I opened the door to this room–"
     “ Twenty seconds remaining. ”
     "T-Through the process of elimination, these two rooms are a no-go . . ." He marked some more before looking up at all of you, "I-I'm sure of it!"
     “ Ten seconds remaining. ”
     He instantly hopped up as he looked towards the skull door, "The answer is 'die'! The 'live' door is a trap!" He quickly zoomed towards the "die" door, the rest of you following behind him.
     "You better fucking be right!" Bakugou gritted his teeth.
     “ Four–Three–Two . . .”
     At the last second you, Midoriya opened the door, allowing you all to run inside—the laser bever showing up. You closed the door behind you as, once again, more flames seemed to have erupted behind the door.
     God, did you hate these games!
     “ The time limit for this room is one minute and twenty seconds. ”
     Todoroki looked over at the male, "If your reasoning is right, we may all survive."
     Midoriya looked down at the paper in his hand, "This game isn't based on luck . . . w-we can clear it together!" He looked up, "According to my drawing, the next one's 'die,' too!"
     "Alright." Todoroki nodded as you all followed the green haired male's lead.
     "R-Ready?" Midoriya asked as he put his hand to the knob, "Come on!" He instantly opened the door and you all followed him inside.
     No laser did appear.
     “ The time limit for this room is one minute and ten seconds. ”
     "What the hell's next?" Bakugou looked over at Midoriya.
     Midoriya looked down at his paper again, "'L-Live' is next."
     You all ran towards it, as he instantly opened the door before you all entered the room safely. Again, no laser appeared. So far, it seemed he had solved the puzzle to the rooms and you all were "home" free!
     However, Midoriya's hopeful face soon disappeared once you all looked around upon taking notice at the two extra, and unplanned, set of doors.
     “ The time limit is one minute for this room. ”
     "T-There's no door in the f-front." His eyes began to tremor.
     "Huh?" Bakugou looked over at him, "What the fuck are you goin' on about?"
     "Uhm . . ." Midoriya bought out the paper snd pen again as he examined it.
     "Would it be the left since the right is the one that the other girl died?" Todoroki asked as he also looked down at the paper as he headed towards the "die" door.
     "W-Wait!" Midpriya screeched causing him to stop.
     Todoroki blinked, "W-What..?"
     "I-I may have mi-missed something . . ." Midoriya admitted.
     “ Fifty seconds remaining. ”
     "You can't be fucking serious!" Bakugou growled.
     "The room that we're currently in is in the back left corner of the building . . ." Midoriya began to ramble, "The clear condition is to leave the building . . . we're compelled to choose the 'die' door that'll lead us out. B-But if I recall, there is no gap between this and the other building . . ." He paused for a moment.
     ". . . The 'live' door leads us, as Todoroki-kun stated, to where the girl d-died." He muttered, "But why is there not a door to the rear of the building..? I-I must have overlooked something . . . but what could that be..?"
     You watched as he struggled to figure out what exactly he had missed as he ran his hand through his hair while looking between the two doors and the entire room.
     "B-But there's no room for any tricks in this room. If that's the case . . ." He started back up his mumbling as he slowly looked up at one of the doors.
     You furrowed your brows as you waited patiently for him to figure something out, but you all were running out of time! Any longer and you all would . . .
     “ Thirty seconds remaining. ”
     "Hurry up." You started, "We don't have time to waste."
     "Shut the hell up! You're not doing shit!" Bakugou glared over at you.
     "Neither are you." You muttered.
     "You–!"
     "Calm down." Todoroki frowned at you both, "She's right, however."
     "Huh?!" Bakugou averted his attention to him, "You're on her side now, half-and-half?!"
     "That's not what I said–"
     Midoriya did his best to block out the bickering that had started as he began to wander back through all the rooms you all had been in. He went back to the first room . . . nothing stuck out as odd to him, but . . .
     His eyes widened, that was it!
     "There w-was no door . . ." Midoriya's voice caused everyone to stop their back snd forth bickering.
     "What are you talking about?" You asked.
     "There was no d-door in the room the girl entered . . ."
     Bakugou furrowed his brows, "What the fuck are you saying, Deku?"
     "T-There's a door there!" Midoriya pointed to the 'live' door.
     Todoroki frowned, "You're saying–"
     “ Ten seconds remaining. ”
     "Y-Yes!" Midoriya showed the paper again and he marked a line at the half of the room, "The room it . . . it isn't s-square!"
     "So–"
     "There's another room behind that door!" Midoriya exclaimed as you all soon began rushing towards it.
     “ Four–Three . . .”
     And, again, at the last second you all stumbled into the 'live' door—the laser not showing up—as you shut the door behind you as the basic fire erupted behind the door.
     With little time, the AI soon spoke, “ The time limit for this room is ten seconds. ”
     Todoroki's eyes widened, "Ten seconds..?"
     "You gotta be shittin' me!" Bakugou grumbled.
     "Which door is it..?" You asked as you looked between the "live" and "die" ones.
     Midoriya's eyes widened st his phone before looking at both of them, "O-Over there!" He pointed to the "die" door as he rushed towards it—you all following behind.
     “ Five–Four–Three . . .”
     As it counted down, he quickly opened the last door with you all shuffling in right after him. Once everyone had made it into the safe room, Midoriya quickly shut the door. Neither of you bothered to wait to see what would happen as you each followed the dark hallway until you came to some stairs.
     "Downstairs!" Midoriya said as he began down them—you all followed without question.
     It didn't take long for you to reach the bottom, entering into a dump of a place with trash and all sorts of items scattered about on the ground though that didn't stop either of you to fall to the ground and out of breath.
     Right as you did, each of your phones dinged, “ Game cleared. Congratulations. ”
     "W-We . . . we did it." Midoriya said as he looked down at the phone with "Game Cleared" gracing the screen.
     You swallowed as you tried to catch your breath before standing up as you looked at the green haired male, "It's all thanks to you . . ."
     "Is everyone okay?" Todoroki asked as he got up himself.
     Midoriya got up, "Y-Yeah."
     Bakugou looked at you then back at the other two males before getting up and dusting himself off, "Tch. Of course, I'm fucking okay."
     You each began to look around the room, now having time to finally think. But you soon stopped once your eyes landed on a table in the middle of the messy room. You slowly made your way towards it, the males watching you, only stopping once you had made it in front of the table—taking notice of a "three of clubs" lying on top of it.
     You slowly picked it up, the three males behind you now as they peeked over your shoulders at the small playing card. As you all just stared at it silently, each of your phones dinged once more. This caused you all to look down at them.
     “ To the survivors of the game, we will now supply you with a visa. ”
     Your screens popped up three club symbols with the words "We Will Supply All Game Survivors With A Three-Day Visa" as the clubs slowly turned white from the original black color.
     Todoroki blinked at the phone, "Visa?"
     But as they were confused, the sound of footsteps rang through the large room. This made you all look up, spotting an older-looking man with thick black lines around his eyes trudging towards you all—his clothes all tattered and bloodied—before stopping multiple feet from you all.
     "Who the fuck are you?" Bakugou glared over at the man.
     "I'm going to . . . drop out of this game!" He muttered at you all.
     Todoroki just stared at him, "What is he–"
     "You guys . . ." The man interrupted, "There is no end to this game no matter how many you clear.
     Midoriya's eyes widened, "W-What..?"
     "My visa ends today." The man continued, "Finally . . . t-this is the end." Right as he said this, a laser soon came from above and struck him—everyone's, aside from yours, eyes widened.
     "W-What the . . ." Midoriya trailed off.
     Suddenly, the lights of the building started to shut off one-by-one. With a sigh on your end, you soon began walking towards the man—the males subconsciously following behind you before you all stopped and looked down at his lifeless body.
     "When it's a new day . . ." You started, "You'll die if your visa expires."
     "Our visas will end, too." Todoroki stated as he looked back at his phone.
     Midoriya swallowed, "T-Three more days."
     "Seriously?" Bakugou muttered as he also looked down at his phone.
     You looked at them, "If you don't want to die . . . you'll have to continue playing the games."
     With a sigh, you started back walking to find a place to stay in for the night since you had successfully restored your visa—temporarily at least. But you'd worry about it when the time came to replenish it again.
     "W-Wait!" You heard Midoriya call out.
     You hummed as you turned around, the three males staring at you, "What is it?"
     "Uhm . . ." He began to shift in his spot, looking to the ground before turning his gaze back to you, "Would y-you like to join us?"
     Your eyes widened slightly, "Huh? M-Me..? That's–"
     "You've gotta be fucking joking." Bakugou narrowed his eyes at Midoriya, "You can't be fucking serious."
     "What? N-No . . . I-I just thought that–"
     You watched as they went back and forth, though it was hard to hear all they were saying as they had started to talk lower amongst themselves.
     Midoriya began to shift in his spot as he grew closer to the other two males in order to talk a bit more privately, "I-I just think that, y-you know, she–"
     "I think it's a good idea." Todoroki interrupted him as he peered over at you before looking back at his two friends.
     "Not you, too." Bakugou turned his glare at Todoroki, "She'd probably fucking do to us what she fucking did to that damn airhead!"
     "That . . . that is a possibility." Midioriya muttered, the vivid image of Hadou's death crossing through his mind, "But . . ." He looked back at you, "She knows a lot more than us . . . h-having her with us would benefit us a lot."
     Bakugou scrunched up his nose as he crossed his arms. He wanted to say more on the subject, but he felt like it'd all just end on deaf ears, "Tch. Whatever, if she fucking turns on us, it's your damn fault."
     Midoriya soon broke away from the other two males as he took a few steps forward, "S-So will you..?"
     You tilted your head as you studied the three males: Midoriya looked at you pleadingly, Todoroki just stared at you emotionlessly, and Bakugou wasn't even looking at you at all. You opened your mouth, about to say "no;" however, you closed it again as you thought about it a bit more.
     Now that you thought about it, maybe going along with these three males wasn't such a bad idea—especially this Midoriya. At least for the time being anyway.
     "I guess for the time being."
     "R-Really?" Midoriya's eyes widened.
     You nodded, "Yes."
     "T-Thank you!"
     And with that, it became official. You'd remain with the three males: Midoriya, Bakugou, and Todoroki. At least until they either died off from the games you'd all play together which was bound to happen or until you found them to be no longer of any use to you—whichever came first.
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Borderland (Midoriya, Todoroki, Bakugou)
(A/N: Alice in Borderland AU one-shot with our 3 favorite boys [few others who just, oof] and reader because a friend live-streamed it on Discord and I actually liked it even though it was a live-action by Netflix, nonetheless, lol.
This basically follows the first episode with similar dialogue that has been tweaked with some additions per character I used—you basically replace Shibuki. It's also a bit longer than I usually make my one-shots.)
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You didn't know how it happened . . .
     One minute you were at home in your room as you finished an essay for your English college class—your family downstairs. The next, it had suddenly gone dark while the power suddenly shut off.
     You had muttered a string of curse words as you called down to your mom and dad frustratedly; however, there had been no answer as you called them repeatedly.
     In great reluctance, you had started down the stairs—it dark and oddly quiet. Once you had made it down the stairs, you called out to them once again—having had been greeted by silence once again.
     Slowly, you had begun on your way to the kitchen, looking in the living room to be sure neither were there though it was obvious they weren't.
     When you had peeked into the kitchen, you were only greeted with the deafening silence and emptiness that had been accompanying the entire house at that point.
     Sooner or later after constant searching and calling out verbally, you had tried the next big thing: calling them on your phone. However, your phone had refused to work.
     But something had felt off about the whole situation.
     Though at the time, you didn't know just how right you were . . .
     During the first few hours, you had left your home—only bringing a jacket and a backpack—because of the feeling. It hadn't taken you long to figure out the emptiness of the whole city of Musutafu.
     It was like everything had stopped.
     It had been suspiciously quiet as well.
     All the cars had been at a standstill—some in the middle of the road and odd places that'd be much safer if they hadn't been—no bustling of the normal city life . . .
     Just nothing.
     That had been three days ago, however.
     You somewhat understood your situation albeit still rather confused at the same time. But you knew that in order to leave this place, you had to play the games that were randomly set up and also random.
     But there was a gruesome catch to them all: there was no guarantee you'd make it out alive through any of them . . .
     The first few days had been rough, you'd admit even though you had only played one game at this point.
     The first game you had played had been one you had to board a train. There had been two other people who were already waiting at the game site at the time—a midget male with balls-like dark purple hair and another male with blonde hair with a lightning bolt in it with phones in their hands.
     They looked about your age, you were unsure nor cared to find out at the time since it had been unimportant information. You had asked them what was going on though they had no idea aside from some building lighting up and ushering them into this area—similar to what had happened to you.
     But they had said you apparently needed to grab a phone on the table that had been beside you that also had three gas masks and nine cylinders of what you had figured to be full of air sitting near it.
     When you had grabbed the phone, it instantly turned on with the words "Facial Recognition" on the screen with a load bar that soon disappeared before a female AI voice spoke saying “ Game difficulty, two of hearts. ”
     You had been confused and asked them what this meant but they just shrugged in response while saying they had no clue either and that their own phones had said something similar. You had also asked about the other two items but they also hadn't known anything about them either.
     They had eventually introduced themselves to you as Kaminari and Mineta—the blonde had been Kaminari and the purple haired one had been Mineta. In turn, you had also introduced yourself as a courtesy.
    However, any more communication between you and the group had been quickly dispersed as the phones suddenly had booted back up, the female AI voice sounding once again as it had said the "game" was about to begin in thirty seconds and to head to the tracks.
     The three of you had looked at each other before slowly complying and making it to the tracks. Once you had, the phone AI voice had resounded giving you a rundown of what was required.
     The requirements were to board multiple trains and to successfully make it to the last one—the fourth one. It sounded relatively easy when you had heard it described to you from the AI voice.
     That was until it had said the end part:
     “ One of the four cargo trains that would come for you to ride would have poisonous gas in them. There are three gas masks and nine cylinders of air beside the table that are required to pass. Each person gets three, use them wisely. ”
     In shorter terms:
          • If you are able to get through all four carriages, Game Clear.
          • One of the four rooms is filled with a lethal poisonous gas. If you open the door and breathe in this gas, it is Game over.
     The game was basic but with a horrible twist.
     In the end, you had made it—somehow.
     But Kaminari and Mineta . . .
     They hadn't . . .
     By the end of the game, you had gotten a three-day visa pass which was basically that you were free from having to participate in games for that amount of time. However, if you didn't play a game once the time was up . . .
     Well . . .
     You'd die.
     So here you were now heading to the next game. You had no idea what it'd be, nor did you want to know . . . but you had no choice unless you wanted to die—at least with no chance of avoidance as doing a game would give.
     You slowly made your way into the tall building, passing a car and a lot of lighted things on the wall as you followed the arrows to the next gaming area while gripping the straps of your backpack. But as you near the corner at the last arrow, you could hear hushed talking coming from nearby—no doubt in the next game area.
     Once you had made it to the corner, you peeked behind it as you spotted three males. One had ash blonde hair, another toe toned of white on his left and crimson on his right, while the final one had dark green hair. They all looked to be your age, maybe younger or older by a year or two at most.
     "What the hell is this fucking shit?!" You watched as the ash blonde practically snarled at the phone in his hand.
     "It'd be a phone. I'm sure you've seen plenty of those before though." The dual haired male stated bluntly.
     This caused the ash blonde to whip around and face the other male, "That's not what I fucking meant, you half-and-half bastard."
     Half-and-half bastard? What an odd name. Though you were sure that wasn't the dual haired male's real name, it sounded like a nickname of sorts and you were sure it was.
     "C-Calm down Kacchan . . ." The green haired male began to wave his hands in the air as he looked at the ash blonde, "If . . . if we're calm, m-maybe we can figure this o-out."
     This caused the ash blonde to glare over at him, "Shut the fuck up, Deku!"
     "He's right . . ." The dual haired male came in.
     As you continued to peek behind the corner as they continued to bicker amongst one another, it was quite obvious this group of males were new.
     Boy, were they in for a surprise.
     You frowned, but that also meant you were stuck with them. Unless you found another game to partake in . . . but you were running low in time and there was no telling when another game would pop up before your visa expired.
     Things weren't looking too hot for you. But there wasn't much you could do. It wasn't like you could really pick and choose your "teammates" for the games that popped up.
     With a reluctant sigh, you soon popped out from behind the corner as you headed towards the group of bickering males—mostly the one dubbed "Kacchan." It didn't take long for the green haired male to take notice of you, his eyes widening as you neared them.
     "Uh . . ." He shakily pointed to your form.
     This caused the other two males to stop as they looked in your direction, watching as you passed the red sensor and headed straight to the phones. You picked it up and it instantly turned on, showing the all too familiar words "Facial Recognition" and the loading bar before popping up a card.
     “ Game difficulty, three of clubs. ”
     A bead of sweat appeared on your cheek as you tightened the grip of your bag strap. This was really going to be "fun."
     "W-Who are you?" You heard the meek voice of the green haired make ask.
     You hummed as you turned to face all three of the males who were staring at you, the ash blonde more so glaring. As you studied them for a moment, you saw no harm in telling them your name."(Last Name) (First Name)."
     The green haired male instantly perked up, "I-I'm Midoriya Izuku."
     "I'm Todoroki Shouto." The dual haired male said directly after.
     The ash blonde studied you for a moment, looking you up and down skeptically, "Bakugou Katsuki."
     It seemed "Kacchan" was just a nickname.
     Midoriya began to shit in place, "Uhm . . . w-what is this..?"
     "A game." You simply replied.
     "Where is everyone?" Todoroki asked.
     You shrugged, "I'm unsure."
     "This is fucking bullshit." Bakugou grumbled, "I don't want to play any fucking game." He began to stomp towards the red sensor.
     Midoriya's eyes widened, "K-Kacchan, wait!"
     You quickly gripped Bakugou's arm, causing him to jerk back.
     "What the hell?!" He glared over at you.
     You didn't falter at his hard stare, "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
      He narrowed his eyes, "Huh?! What the fuck do you mean?"
     Sighing, you let go of his arm as you searched for something. Your eyes soon landed on an old name tag that had probably been left from previous competitors. You wasted no time in grabbing it before instantly throwing it past the censor.
     Just as you did that, a laser popped up and instantly shot through the old name tag, causing all three of the males' eyes to widen—especially Bakugou's as he backtracked a bit.
     "What the fuck."
     Todoroki blinked, "What was that..?"
     "W-Was that a . . . a laser?!" Midoriya's eyes began to tremor.
     You looked at them, "Once you cross the borderline, you can never return. You have no choice but to participate in the game."
     "You've gotta be fuckin' shitting me." Bakugou frowned, a bead of sweat on his cheek as he continued to stare at the old name tag.
     "Oh!" A random voice started causing you all to look up from the name card and at the periwinkle haired girl who had just appeared from the corner as she soon began to walk towards you all, "I'm so relieved! I thought I'd never find anyone here. I'm Hadou Nejire, It's so nice to finally see actual breathing humans!"
     "W-Wait, Hadou!" Midoriya outcasted his hand to stop her, but it was too late.
     She passed the censor just as he had said those words of warning, giving you all a confused look from the odd expressions you all were giving her.
     You frowned, "You shouldn't have done that."
     Then again, if she hadn't . . . she'd probably die.
     "Fucking idiot." Bakugou grumbled under his breath though anyone could hear it.
     She blinked, "Huh?
     You sighed, as you outcasted a phone you had grabbed. She continued to blink down at it before slowly taking it from you—it doing the basic start-up before a dinging sound soon echoed throughout the room.
     “ Registration closed. The game will now commence. ” The female AI started.
     "Game..?" Hadou mumbled as she stared down at the phone.
     “ Game, dead or alive. Difficulty, three of clubs. ”
     "Three of . . . of clubs..?" Midoriya mumbled.
     A bead of sweat appeared on Todoroki's cheek, "What does that mean..?"
     “ Rule: select the correct door within the stipulated time. ”
     Bakugou scrunched up his nose, "The fuck?"
     “ Clear conditions: leave the building within the time limit. ”
     As the AI finished saying this, an elevator door dinged. This caused everyone in the room to averted their attention behind them as you all stared at the opening elevator, the word start written on the back wall.
     Not hesitating, you quickly walked towards and inside of the elevator as you refaced the others who had confused looks on their faces "You'll die if you keep spacing out."
     They all looked at each other aside from Hadou who quickly trudged inside though in an almost giddily manner.
     "We probably should listen to her . . ." Todoroki muttered as he glanced back to you.
     In reluctance after a few more glances among themselves, the three males all followed suit as they entered the elevator with you and Hadou. Right as Midoriya entered, the elevator closed as it began sending you all to the top floor it seemed.
     After a few seconds, the door soon opened again—revealing a square room with black and white checkered floors—your phones instantly dinged once more.
     “ The time limit for this room is two minutes. ” Right as the AI said that, a timer popped up on the phone as it began counting down the minutes.
     You all slowly shuffled out of the elevator silently, taking notice of the two doors with two different pictures on them: one with a cute anime angel girl, the words "live" above it, and another that was black with a skull, the words "die" above it.
     "What's this..?" Todoroki broke the silence.
     You looked at the cute anime angel poster, "Live: to live . . ." You then looked at the skull poster, "Die: or to die."
     "Tch." Bakugou began to wander around towards the two doors, Todoroki followed along silently.
     Midoriya swallowed as he did the same, "I-Is this really a g-game..? Maybe . . . maybe this is just an event o-or something."
     "Ooh, an event?" Hadou clasped her hands together as she looked around the room in an almost excited manner.
     “ One minute remaining. ”
     Once all the males made it to the "die" door, Todoroki spoke, "Midoriya."
     "Huh?" Midoriya looked at him.
     "Do you have any idea of which one it could be?" Todoroki started making his way towards the "live" door.
     "Well–"
     "I wouldn't choose the skeleton one!" Hadou interrupted.
     "Shut the hell up, airhead." Bakugou growled at the girl who didn't seem phased by his words at all.
     "You're sure a rude one!"
     "Tch."
     "W-What will happen if we . . . we choose the wrong one?" Midoriya mumbled as he looked back at the rest of you.
     You began to eye the two doors as a heavy silence came over the small group. You could feel your heart practically pounding in your chest and pondered the answer.
     There was a fifty-fifty chance in this case scenario. But there was really no logical way to know which door was actually the correct one . . .
     Actually, there was a way.
     You gripped the straps of your bag, "The answer is 'live'." You muttered as everyone looked at you, "Open the door that says 'live'."
     "How the fuck do you know?" Bakugou gave you a skeptical look.
     You looked down and away from his gaze, "Because it's obviously the 'live' door . . ."
     Hadou began to sniff the air as she looked around the room, "Hey, do you guys smell something?" This caused everyone to look at her before gazing around the room yourselves.
     Midoriya soon gasped, "L-Look down!"
     With that, everyone did as he had said, all looking down and seeing the smoke beginning to form up from the tiles of the floor.
     "Fire?" Todoroki started as everyone began to move away from the smoke and began to cough as it got worse and worse.
     “ Thirty seconds remaining. ”
     "The answer is 'live'!" You stated again through coughs, "Open the door!"
     "Open it yourself, you bitch!" Bakugou managed to cough out.
     "What w-will happens when the time runs out?" Midoriya coughed out.
     "We . . . we have no time!" You continued to cough.
     Todoroki looked over at you, "Why do you think that's the answer?"
     "Clearly, we can't choose 'die' can we?" You stated.
     “ Twenty seconds remaining. ”
     "I-I can't stand this smoke anymore!" Hadou whimpered as she passed you all and started towards the 'live' door.
     She quickly began to fumble with the knob before opening it and hurriedly making her way inside; however, once she passed the doorframe, a laser shot out—instantly percent through her. And just like that, she fell to the ground, her body limp and unmoving as the door slammed back shut
     Everyone stood frozen, eyes wide as they just stared at the now-closed door where the girl had gone through.
     Midoriya's eyes tremored, "Did . . . did she . . ." But he couldn't finish the sentence, he didn't want to.
     “ Twenty seconds remaining. ”
     Hearing this, you quickly snapped your head towards the door labeled "die." It had to be that one . . . there was no other to choose from. Not wasting any time, you quickly raced towards it, opening it, and making your way inside—the other three looking at you while they remained where they were at. As expected, no laser did shoot through you.
     “Five–Four–Three . . .”
     Quick glances amongst themselves, they all raced through the door as well as the counter started counting down the seconds. Once it hit one and everyone had managed to get inside, a large fire exploded in the room right as Midoriya had closed the door.
     “ The time limit for this room is one minute and fifty seconds. ” The AI stated once the door had shut.
     You glanced around, it was a similar room to the one you had been in only seconds before. Two doors read the same above them, "live" and "die".
     "She . . . she really died." Midoriya muttered.
     "You were the one who killed that girl." Todoroki bluntly stated as he looked in your direction, a slight glare.
     You just looked at him, emotionless, "You survived because of me, right?"
     Bakugou suddenly grabbed your shoulder roughly, "You little bi–"
     "If you guys keep doing what you did in the room before, you'll die just like her." You muttered.
     His grip tightened on your shoulder momentarily before he let go of you, "Damn it!"
     "What d-do . . . do we do now..?" Midoriya mumbled as he eyed both the doors, "D-Do we choose 'die' here, too..?"
     "Since we chose 'die' last time, shouldn't it be 'live'?" Todoroki offered his suggestion.
     "It can't fucking be 'die' twice in a fucking row!" Bakugou narrowed his eyes at him.
     "It was just a suggestion." Todoroki muttered.
     "But . . . but it is hard to choose 'die' . . ." Midoriya pondered.
     "I'm sure this is a game for us to choose a sacrifice within the time limit." You came in.
     "Sacrifice?" Todoroki repeated the word.
     "There's probably no meaning to the doors." You stated, "It's probably about who's going to be the first to open it. Basically, they're telling us to choose one person in the allotted time."
     Todoroki's eyes narrowed at you, "Like you sacrificed that girl . . ."
     "Why don't you open the damn door then, huh?" Bakugou glared at you, "If you're so fucking high and mighty."
     You glanced at the doors then back to him, "I believe I'm the best suited to survive out of all of you."
     "Huh?" Bakugou suddenly grabbed hold of you and slammed you against the wall rather roughly as he growled at you, "What the fuck did you just say?!"
     If this game didn't kill you, you had a feeling he just might do the job . . . that is if he ended up surviving himself.
     "K-Kacchan!" Midoriya reached out for him though didn't dare get much closer with the look Bakugou gave him.
     Thankfully the AI sounded, “ One minute remaining. ”
     "N-No ones going to open the door at this rate . . ." Midoriya mumbled as he looked between the two doors.
     "So we're all just gonna die from the fucking fire?!" Bakugou looked back at him, his grip loosening a bit but it remained.
     "Then why don't you open it?" You directed the words to him, "Why ask anyone when you can do it yourself?" But as you said this, smoke began to form—coughing beginning to slowly ensue between the group.
     Though Midoriya soon clenched his fists, "I-I'll open."
     This caused everyone to look in his direction with wide eyes, aside from you, upon the unexpected proclamation. Admittedly you were a bit shocked as well given the personality he had shown so far, but you weren't complaining either. As long as it wasn't you opening the door, it didn't matter . . .
     Everyone—unmoving—watched as Midoriya slowly began his way towards the "live" door.
     "The fuck, Deku?!" Bakugou came in but kept his hold on you.
     Midoriya ignored them, obviously trembling, as he eyed the two doors back and forth before heading towards the one that read "die" on top of it.
     "Midoriya, don't be provoked by her." Todoroki warned.
     Midoriya slowly and shakily reached for the handle, gripping it but not opening it as he just stood frozen in his spot—staring down at it.
     “ Thirty seconds remaining. ”
     "Midoriya!" Todoroki shouted right as the male was about to open the door.
     However, Midoriya didn't move and continued to shake in his spot. But his hand soon fell limply to his side as he just stared down at the handle before dropping to his knees.
     He couldn't do it.
     "See." You started, "You can't open it, you'd've even sacrificed that girl, too."
     "Shut the hell up!" Bakugou roughly pushed you against the wall as he let you go.
     “ Twenty seconds remaining. ”
     "I'll fucking do it." Bakugou soon growled as he walked towards the door with '"live" above it.
     Todoroki's eyes widened slightly, "Bakugou–"
     "He has bad fucking luck anyway."
     Midoriya looked back at his friend as he stopped in front of the "live" door, "K-Kacchan . . ."
     "We'll take fucking turns." Bskugou muttered as he stared down at the door handle—his hand hovering over—before looking over at you, "You'll be next."
     “ Ten seconds. ”
     He looked back at the door.
     "Kacchan . . ."
     Taking in a deep breath and swallowing, his hand hovered over the door handle for a few more seconds before quickly opening it and dashing through.
     "Kacchan!" Midoriya quickly scrambled up but stopped upon realizing his friend had successfully passed through.
     Bakugou let out a sigh of relief as he realized he had passed through the door, unharmed, too. It seemed he had made the right call in the end.
     “ Five–Four–Three . . .”
     Once the second countdown started, the rest of you quickly started towards the door. And like the last time, once you had passed the frame upon the last second, a fire exploded in the room right as you shut the door this time.
     “ The time limit for the room, one minute forty seconds. ”
     Midoriya looked at his phone as the counter began, "The time l-limit is shortening each time."
     Bakugou looked over at you, "Now you get the next fucking door." He soon got up from his spot as he trudged over to you, grabbing your arm rather roughly as he started to drag you to one of the doors, "I'll choose the damn door."
     Your eyes widened, "H-Hey!"
     He instantly slammed you against the door with the anime angel, "Live."
     But you didn't budge as you just glared at him from against the door which didn't bode well with him it seemed as he was getting frustrated—though that seemed to be a natural occurrence with him anyway given from what you had seen thus far.
     "Open it, damnit!"
     Your brows began to twitch, "No . . ."
     "You–!"
     "Bakugou, calm down," Todoroki muttered from the other side.
     "Don't tell me to fucking calm down, half-and-half!" He glared over at him.
     Todoroki sighed as he glanced over at Midoriya who had been silent this whole time, deep in thought while sitting on the ground, "Do you have any ideas, Midoriya..?"
     This snapped him away from his thoughts, "Ideas..?"
     Todoroki made his way towards him, "You always say there's a solution for every problem."
      "Uh, w-well yes, bu-but this isn't a game . . ."
     "You're always solving things that seem impossible, you have to have an idea." Todoroki states.
     "But . . . but this is no game." Midoriya's lips began to quiver as he looked down at the phone in his hand, "It's all about l-luck."
     “ One minute remaining. ”
     "Come on, think Midoriya." Todoroki urged, "There had to be a hint somewhere . . ."
     "A hint . . ." Midoriya's muttered as he began to search his mind for something and as he did this, smoke began to come up from the floor—signaling time was growing short. He began to look all around the room, every square inch. His eyes began to widen, "Oh . . ."
     This caused everyone to look at him.
     "What is it?" Todoroki asked.
     "Wait a minute . . ." Midoriya soon got up from the floor.
     “ Thirty seconds remaining. ”
     He walked towards the middle of the room, "BMW 523rd."
     Bakugou's eyes narrowed at him, "The fuck are you spouting on about?"
     "I-It was a BMW 523rd." Midoriya repeated.
     "So?"
     "What are you implying?" Todoroki asked.
     Midoriya looked down at his hand, "It's . . . it's 'die'."
     "How do you know..?" You blinked at him.
     “ Ten seconds remaining. ”
     "There's . . . there's no time." Midoriya muttered, "I-I'll open the door." With that, he quickly headed to the door he had mentioned.
     "Midoriya, a-are you sure..?" A bead of sweat appeared on Todoroki's cheek as he quickly headed to where the other male was.
     Midoriya squeezed his eyes shut as he gripped the handle of the door, "P-Please . . ." With those words, He quickly opened the door, stumbling through.
     No death laser.
     “ Five–Four–Three . . . ”
     Not wasting any more time, everyone else entered soon after him, Bakugou being the one to shut the door this time as a loud sound erupted behind it—no doubt the fore that had been making a presence every time time would run out.
     “ The time limit for this room is one minute and thirty seconds. ”
     "Do you know which it is now?" Todoroki questioned as he watched Midoriya become frantic as he looked around the room,
     "The . . . the BMW 523rd is four meters and ninety-four centimeters . . . there was one parked outside." Midoriya started.
     "What the hell does that have to do with anything?" Bakugou narrowed his eyes over at the other male.
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nyxxon · 3 years
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Please do more eri and the reader being adorable friends
» She's my baby, so of course. It'll basically be another scenario of "babysitter reader" with Eri. However, unlike my other one, this one is more gender neutral.
Candy Apples (Eri)
Platonic
Eri waited impatiently just staring at the door while she sat on the couch with her feet swinging back and forth at opposite intervals. She was waiting for you to be more exact. It had been a week since she had last saw you when you came to babysit her last—a week too long.
     Plus, Aizawa had told her you had a surprise for her upon your arrival which was quite exciting! You sometimes did get little things for her or had fun "dates" planned for just the two of you while he went away to deal with his basic hero work. Though she was mildly surprised since the sitting request had been a bit last minute.
     Aizawa glanced at the little girl as he also waited for your arrival. He was glad he had managed to find a sitter that could handle the girl, even though she wasn't much of a handful though her social skills were still quite lacking given all she had been through. So it was hard for her to form "friendships" or any sort of bonds with certain people.
     But either way, he was glad you two had a good relationship with each other.
     Right as he was thinking this, a knock sounded causing Eri to quickly jump up from the couch as she ran towards the door knowing exactly who was behind it—him slowly trudging behind her to reet you as well before he left.
     Opening the door, your form with three or so plastic bags hanging from your arm soon peeked through. Upon seeing you, Eri instantly jumped into your arms causing you to stumble a bit and almost drop the bag though you managed to keep you both upright and hold of the bag as you soon hugged her back with your free arm just as tight with a smile on your face.
     "(Last Name)!" Eri exclaimed as she pulled back from you, red eyes sparkling.
     "Hey, Eri." You placed your free hand on top of her head.
     "Thanks for coming last minute." Aizawa soon peeked through as he made his way outside.
     You looked at him with a smile, "It's no problem at all."
     "I've got to get going now. I should be back by eight at the latest. But I'll be sure to get back to you if something beyond my control happens."
     You nodded, "Gotcha."
     "I'm sure there won't be any problems." He said sincerely.
     "Nope! Eri and I will have lots of fun!" You gave a closed-eyed smile.
     "Come on, (Last Name)!" Eri began to tug at your hand as she started to pull you inside.
     "Uh–I . . . uhm, b-bye, Aizawa-san, good luck!" You gave the man a quick wave as Eri continued to pull you inside rambling on about her excitement and curiosity of what the surprise was that you had for her before shutting the door.
     A small yet rare smile played at Aizawa's lips as he had watched you being dragged off by the little girl before soon lower heading on his way to the site of the crime he had to investigate . . .
     After Eri had dragged you inside, she wasted no time in prying you for answers as to what exactly this "surprise" was that you had for her.
     "Are we going to go somewhere?" She asked.
     You shook your head as you started to the kitchen with her trailing along behind you, "No."
     She blinked and tilted her head as she put a finger to her cheek in thought once you had placed the multiple plastic bags on the counter and turned to face her, a smile still on your face as you watched her scanning her mind for a possible answer before she looked at the bags you had just put down—her eyes appeared to flash with realization.
     "Is . . . is it in the bags?"
     You nodded as you turned back around, pulling out a small bag of apples of both red and green that had been concealed by the plastic one to not spoil the surprise early.
     "We're gonna make candy apples!"
     Eri's eyes widened as they began to sparkle, "C-Candy apples?!"
     One of her favorite treats!
     But she hadn't had one since the U.A. School Festival which had been quite some time ago . . .
     "I heard how you liked them, so I thought we could make our own together!"
     "Make together..?"
     "Mhm, mhm.~" You nodded, "I was going to save it for next time when I was originally scheduled to come but decided to bring it along today since why not."
     "C-Can we start now?" Eri had her hands clamped together as she continued to stare at you with her sparkling red eyes.
     "Of course!"
     With that, she soon walked up to the counter. You had left the kitchen for a moment to get her a stool to stand on, placing it in front of the stove once you had gotten back before picking her up and placing her on top of it.
     Taking all the things you had bought out of the bag and placing them on the counter, separating them in a convenient position for easy access to get started, you placed a baking sheet you had sprayed down with cooking spray so the apples wouldn't stick when you were done before letting Eri stick the apples with the sticks you had bought after you had washed them really well.
     You soon grabbed a pot and placed it on the stove in front of Eri before reading the little paper you had bought with the directions of how to make these candy apples.
     "Ok, a three-fourths cup of water." You crabbed the measuring cup, putting the water in, then handing it to Eri who placed it in the pot, "Next, some sugar then some corn syrup, and lastly red food coloring." You did the same, handing her the measuring cups and allowing her to put them in the pot.
     Once you had let Eri put all of the ingredients in the pot, you soon turned the stove on medium heat as instructed before allowing her to begin stirring the items together as you waited for it to start boiling—it forming into a dark yet bright red color as she continued her stir motions.
     After about fifteen minutes it had started to boil, bubbles forming in the red-colored liquid.
     Grabbing the candy thermometer, you placed it in the pot to make sure it was the proper temperature before you removed it from the heated area. It reading the perfect temperature, you removed the pot carefully to the burner that was off.
     "Now it's time to dip!"
     "Yay!" Eri raised her arms above her head.
     Grabbing one of the apples, you handed it to ger so she could dip them in the melted candy liquid, "Now be careful, that stuff is still hot."
     She nodded as she carefully dunked the apple in the liquid, leaving a quarter of it unsubmerged, before pulling it out and allowing you to take it and quickly place it on the sheet as you both repeated the process ten more times.
     "You did good, Eri." You smiled once you had placed the last apple on the baking sheet and looked at them all.
     The candy coating on the apples was a bit messy done, but you hadn't expected them to be perfect when Eri had been doing them—she probably did as good of a job as you would have if you were being honest. But with that said, they didn't look any less delectable.
     "When can we have them?" She asked as she stared hungrily at the treats.
     "When they've cooled, so in about thirty minutes or so."
     She didn't seem too happy about such a long wait, but she nodded anyway, "Okay!"
     After placing the pot in the sink and washing it out, you picked Eri off the stool as you both headed to the living room to watch a show to waste some time as you allowed the little treats to cool down so you both could enjoy them.
     Once thirty minutes had passed, you both soon came back into the kitchen you both stopped to look at the coated apples that seemingly having had finished cooling on top of the baking sheet you had set out on the pan.
     Grabbing one, you examined it to make sure they weren't runny or still too warm for consumption before bending down and handing it to her.
     Eri gladly took the treat, not hesitating to take a big bite. Her eyes instantly began to sparkle as she chewed and swallowed. She licked her lips, "It's so good!"
     You soon took a bite of your own, the sweet flavor practically exploding in your mouth, "You're right . . . they are good. Better even."
     "Can . . . can I have another..?" She asked, a now finished apple on the stick.
     Your eyes widened slightly, a bit surprised she had finished so quickly but soon shrugged, "I see why not."
     Happily, she grabbed another one of the coated apples as she began to do quick work of that one, too. Once you had finished yours, you soon followed suit as you got another yourself and began snacking on—a bit faster than the last . . .
     With that, you and she enjoyed the little treats you both had made—perhaps a little too much as you both ended up eating all ten in only the span of about ten minutes . . .
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himiko toga X fem u.a reader plot: reader saves himiko toga and kiss her and then run away so himiko toga like wtf and sneak in to class 1a dorm room to confront her (change is needed)
» The gender never really comes up into play so this can be considered neutral. I changed it up only slightly, but not too heavily.
Why Save Me? (Toga Himiko)
Toga's eyes were wide and slightly tremoring as she laid unharmed in your arms bridal style, obviously confused by your actions as well as the whole scenario that had led up to this current position—her mind clouded and hazy.
     But it was all slowly coming back to her . . .
     She had been fighting you on top of the building that you had been on top of with your superior that was obviously for your internship. It didn't take her very long to do quick work of them before having had turned towards you who she had saved for last—the true target.
     With that, you and she had soon gone head-to-head with each other.
     But after a few minutes of fighting, she had made a miscalculation in her attack and soon slipping and, before she knew it, had been falling off the edge of the building. But in such a state of shock, she hadn't bothered to try and save herself as her body continued to fall.
     Her eyes had instinctively closed as she had awaited the hard and brutal impact she was to face since it was too late for her to even bother trying to save herself from the inevitable fate. But the impact never had come for her, or not the impact that was to be expected anyway. Instead, she had landed into what had felt like arms—your arms to be more exact.
     So here you bother currently were, being held by you as you both just awkwardly stared at each other with you being just as shocked as she was by the current situation though you soon broke away from your confused trance.
     "Uh, here." You soon steadied Toga on the ground though it took her a moment since she was still in a bit of a trance.
     She stared at you for a moment, her eyes still wide, "You . . . you saved me." However, you were unable to hear what she had just said because her voice was so low.
      "Uhm . . ." You began to shift in your spot while looking anywhere but her, "I-I . . . have to go."
     With those words, you quickly turned around a raced back towards the building you originally had been on top of to check on your superior and to call the situation in—leaving the girl behind you.
     Toga, still frozen in her spot, just stared at your back as you got further and further before soon disappearing inside the building; however, she, too, quickly left the scene as not to get caught—disappearing in an alleyway not to be seen for a very long time . . .
 
  
In bed, you hugged one of your pillows tightly to your chest as you replayed the events of today, the window open from when you had entered to allow a cool breeze to enter the room.
     When you had gotten back to the U.A. dorms, everyone had instantly surrounded you instantly—having heard about the little incident that had happened to you while on patrol with your internship hiree.
     You had assured them that you were alright—as well as your superior who just was a bit knocked up—while telling them about what all had gone down though making sure not to tell them one certain fact before telling them that you just needed some rest to process the events that had occurred. Thankfully they were all quite understanding of your needs and allowed you to head into your room in which you now resided for a few hours at this point.
     With that said, you still couldn't believe you had done that—that you had saved Toga.
     Of all people . . .
     Toga!
     After all, she was a villain part of the renowned "League of Villians." Plus, she was even trying to kill you! Which wasn't really all that surprising.
     You placed the pillow over your face, "Ugh . . ."
     You let it stay there as you just laid in your bed like that for a long while, unmoving as your mind was running with so many thoughts. However, you were soon snapped away from your thoughts as you heard a shuffling sound in your room. Removing the pillow from your face, your eyes instantly landed on a familiar figure.
    More specifically: Toga.
     Your eyes widened and gasped rather loudly as you fumbled to sit up. But you weren't able to remove yourself from the bed as Toga instantly dashed towards you and pinned you back down, one of her hands resting on the headboard of the bed.
     "W-What are–"
     "Shut up." She pulled a knife out and placed it at your cheek.
     A bead of sweat appeared on your cheek and swallowed but complied to her words lest you wanted a knife lodged in you somewhere though you were unsure if your corporation would even make a difference in the end. Your body began to shake underneath her as you studied her face.
     Her lips were in a tight line, her brows knitted, as she looked down at you and into your eyes—it almost looked as if she was annoyed about something. But that was the last thing on your mind.
     How had she gotten in?!
     U.A. was supposed to have tight security. That was why they had made the dorms after all—to protect you from incidents just like this!
     Then again, you knew Toga's quirk to be that of transformation. So there was also the likelihood she had used that to her advantage . . . but there was also the part of IDs. If you didn't have one, you couldn't enter no matter from what direction you came in because U.A. would auto shut down . . .
     With that said, you wanted to scream. But you had a feeling that if you did she wouldn't hesitate to cut you or slice your neck open. You could only hope that someone would barge into your room though that seemed highly unlikely given that you had told them earlier.
     "You dropped this." She suddenly spoke up once more and pulled out your student ID before letting it fall beside you on the bed.
     Well, that explained it.
     "My ID . . ." You turned your head slightly, being careful to avoid the knife, as you looked at the card with your U.A. picture on it.
     She continued to stare down at you before soon speaking, "Why did you do it?"
     Your eyes widened as you looked back at her, "W-What..?"
     "Why . . . why did you save me..?" Her hair shaded over her eyes as she lowered the knife a bit though it was still quite close to your face.
     That was a good question . . .
     Why did you save her?
     If you were being honest, you didn't know why you had saved her from the fall.
     No . . .
     You did know why you had saved her.
     After all, you were a hero—well . . . a hero in training that was. As a hero, it was your job to save people no matter what. And even though it was Toga, she still, at that moment anyway, deserved to be saved.
     Yeah, that was why.
     "B-Because . . ." You swallowed as you began to repeat your thoughts, "I'm a hero. And . . . and that's what we do."
     Toga's eyes widened ever so slightly before a sadistic smirk soon made its way across her face, "A hero you say? Is that what you are, (Last Name)-chan~"
     You swallowed again, "Y-Yeah."
     She frowned at your words before her eyes widened in an almost demented way. She allowed her arms to go limp to her sides—the knife leaving your face—as her body began to shake a bit. It started with the light sounds of her giggling, her soon leaning her head back as it slowly got louder and louder. But it was still low enough to not be heard outside of your dorm room.
     This was the perfect time to knock her off you. But you just blinked up at her—feeling her body shake above you—as confusion clouded your mind by her weird reaction to your words.
     "Why . . . why are you laughing..?"
     She stopped upon hearing your voice before looking back down at you with the off-setting look she had. Though her eyes soon reverted back to normal while her mouth closed as it turned into her regular smirk though there was still something a bit off by it.
     Slowly, she began to lean into you—her face getting closer and closer to your own—until she stopped only a few inches from your own, you able to feel her breath on your lips.
     You swallowed and tried to lean your face back though that was impossible given you were as far as you could go against your pillow, "W-What are you doing..?"
     She hummed and pressed the side of the knife against your cheek, the metal cool to the touch, as she studied your face for a moment before closing her eyes and closing the distance between your lips and hers.
     Your eyes widened at the contact. But the kiss only lasted for a few seconds until she had instantly pulled away from you, her eyes half-lidded as she stared down at you before she removed the knife from your cheek and placed it in her pocket then got off of on top of you—landing on the ground beside your bed.
     You remained frozen in your spot, eyes still wide from the action—from the kiss—while she slowly made her way to the window she had come from before stopping and looking back at you.
     "You're cute, (Last Name)-chan . . . ~" Toga started as she tried you as she slipped only half her body through it then
     This snapped you away from your current state as you quickly sat up and looked in her direction but didn't speak nor move anymore as she soon looked past the window, a smirk and light blush plastered on her face.
     "But I should take my leave now . . . until we meet again.~" With those words, she soon slipped past the window, a loud thud sounding soon after.
     You quickly jolted out of bed as you ran to your window, peeking your head out as you tried to search for the girl; however, it was like she had disappeared out of thin air as you couldn't find her anywhere in the dark moonlit dorm grounds.
     You stayed like that for a few minutes until you pulled your head back inside and shut the window before turning around and sliding down the wall, leaning your head back against the wall as you let out a sigh.
     You couldn't understand what had just happened.
     One minute she was in your room holding a knife against your cheek. Then on the next, she had kissed you before abruptly leaving you to your own.
     That was right . . .
     Slowly you raised your hand to your face, running your hands lightly against your lips as you recalled the short action before swallowing, your cheeks beginning to warm at the recollection:
     She had kissed you . . .
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Um, can we get part three of accidental summon eventually? Someday, any day would be okay, prefereablh somewhere between monday and Sunday, or any month between january and december I think will do. Any year you decide to try it is okay. No pressurinio
I kind of died, my bad but, uh... I actually fully fleshed out the one shot and made it into a 35 chapter story.
Links–Wattpad/Quotev/Inkitt/A03 (it is complete):
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Persodroids (Asui Tsuyu and Hatsume Mei)
Request:
@Genos — Quotev
Anything specific to include: One Day, a young rich girl is taken to an Android store by her servant to buy some friends for Y/N while the mother was away. Y/N decides on Tsuyu and Mei, whom are on sale (Both have speakers for mouths and are in their hero outfits). Once home, and Y/N's mother leaves, Y/N turns the two on, having lots of fun with them over the next week. One night, while Y/N and the two cuddle together, Y/N wishes she could be like them, going to sleep snuggled between the two androids.
» Changed it up more to be more of a basic introduction. Possible part 2 with the end as you had described. Hope that is okay.
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The drive to the large and extravagant store hadn't taken long since, before you knew it, your driver—Sero Hanta—pulled up to the store with you and your maid, Uraraka Ochako, sitting in the back seat.
     Remaining inside the car, you knitted your brows as you looked out the window at the large store with what appeared to be humanoid robots on display..? You weren't sure if that was the proper term, but it'd have to do for now.
     You knew you and Uraraka were going shopping for the day even though you hadn't wanted to. But she and even your mother had insisted you come with Uraraka to where she was going for some reason or another; however, that was all the info you had managed to gather from her during the little ride.
     As you were looking out the window and trying to figure out the reason behind it, it didn't take long for your view to soon change as Uraraka had since exited from the car and made it to your side of the door, opening it.
     Hesitantly you came out of the car before turning to look at Uraraka, "What are we doing here..?"
     "Hmm. You'll see!" She replied almost excitedly as she shut the door of the black car before she began walking towards the store, you following behind her.
     Upon entering, you both were greeted by even more of the humanoid robots all dressed in different and bizarre outfits while all also looking completely different from one another. But they all had speaker-like areas for mouths which was, admittedly, a bit offsetting.
     "Your mother asked me to bring you here to choose out two 'Persodroids' of your own."
     "Uh, 'Persodroids'..?" You blinked at her.
     Uraraka nodded, "It's like a friend of sorts, except it's an android." She stated, "They're quite popular actually."
     "I see . . ."
     Well, that explained why she and your mother wanted you to come to the store.
     "You can choose whichever two you like." Uraraka stated, "I'll wait for you here as you look around."
      You hummed, "What if I don't find one?"
     "I'm sure you will."
     You sighed, "I guess I'll look around then."
     With that, you started off in a random direction to look at all the "Persodroids" that were hanging in display boxes or sitting in human-like positions and whatnot. Each android had a little paper beside them describing them.
     Walking towards one of the androids, one with blonde hair that had a black lightning bolt in his hair, you read the paper: Kaminari Denki is a friendly, social, and energetic boy who likes to hang out with people. He is rather casual when interacting with others although he's also not above petty complaining or overreacting if feeling annoyed or shocked enough. Kaminari may come off as blunt and reckless at times but is always well-meaning. He is also very flirtatious.
      Frowning, you went to the next one beside him. It was a pink-skinned-and-haired alien-looking android of sorts. You read her description paper: Ashido Mina is a cheerful and easygoing girl who displays a smile on her face most of the time. Highly social and excitable, she loves to hang out with her friends and is shown to become very upset when denied an opportunity to be at a gathering.
     She possesses a strong fashion sense and likes to go shopping. Due to her athleticism and energy, Ashido enjoys and is very skilled at dancing. Her demeanor becomes more strict and perfectionistic when teaching others how to dance, in direct contrast to her usual happy-go-lucky nature.
     It seemed they each had their own personalities along with likes and dislikes . . . so it appeared you'd need to look at each card to find your best match.
     With a sigh, you began reading each and every card of the majority of the Persodroids . . .
 
 
After what felt like a few hours, you had read just about every single card for each Persodroid. However, even so, you hadn't managed to find anyone you liked—not that you had expected any different since you honestly didn't have much interest in doing so.
     "Unable to find one you like?" A voice sounded from behind you.
     You jumped a little as you turned around, instantly being greeted by the sight of a rather tall curvaceous woman in a white blouse and tight black pencil skirt with spiky dark purple hair with a pair of striking blue eyes.
     You blinked at her, "Who are you?"
     "Oh, dear. Excuse my rudeness." She started, "I'm Kayama Nemuri, the owner of the Persodroid Store . . . but as I was saying, you appear to be having trouble."
     "I guess."
     She hummed as she looked you up and down, "Come with me." She turned and started walking.
     Blinking at her as she began getting farther and farther, you reluctantly followed her as she began leading you past all the androids you had already read about, opening a door that appeared to lead into a back room of sorts before leading you to a pair of female androids who sat against the wall—alone.
     One had long dark green hair and a skin-tight green and black bodysuit with tan-colored gloves that had buckles around each wrist while also somewhat resembling a frog in a way—possessing larger than average hands.
     The other was a girl with salmon-colored hair styled in thick dreadlocks while wearing a plain black tank top with workshop coveralls tied casually around her waist—a pair of red and gold steampunk goggles on top of her head.
     But both had the basic speaker-like mouth that all the other Persodroids appeared to sport.
     Though with that said, were they messed up?
     "I have a feeling these two may be to your liking." Kayama stated as she handed you two pieces of paper, snapping you from your staring at the two androids.
     You stared down at the papers in her hand before reluctantly taking them and reading over them, reading the one that had "Asui Tsuyu" on the top: Tsuyu is a straightforward and aloof individual who always speaks bluntly from her mind and what she thinks about others. Tsuyu prefers to be called "Tsu," but only by people that she views as friends. She commonly refers to everyone with the honorific "-chan"—save for authority figures.
     She is noticeably calm and collected, being able to stay levelheaded and focused even during the most stressful situations. An honor student since middle school, Tsuyu has great judgment, can communicate her intentions easily, and is rarely moved by emotion, making her an incredibly dependable friend.
     You then proceeded to the one that read "Hatsume Mei" on top: Hatsume Mei shows no fear when it comes to failing, seeing it as an opportunity to learn and do better next time, which is why she does not mind when her inventions fail. She can be seen as self-centered due to putting her love of inventions and gadgets above others, but this selfishness is not a negative as it is out of motivation to improve herself.
     She does seem to be a little bit absent-minded as she is easily distracted and can sometimes be completely unaware of her surroundings. She can also be a bit manipulative at times. Furthermore, she seems inept at reading body language and social cues.
     Admittedly, these two androids did mildly pique your interest—more so than the other ones who had been out in the open. However, you were curious as to why these two were in the practically empty backroom.
     "The green one is Tsuyu and the pink one is Hatsume." Kayama stated.
     "Why are they back here?"
     She hummed, "They are too good just for anyone."
     You raised a brow, "What do you mean?"
     "They're special."
     "Special?"
     A smirk played at her lips, "If you buy them, you shall see."
     You looked at her for a moment then back at the two girl androids. This seemed like the most basic of "buy this" convincing you had ever seen. However . . . you were a bit curious about these Persodroids.
     Perhaps this had been what Yaoyorozu Momo, one of your friends, had been talking about and described one of her maids to be when you two had talked over some tea when you had gone to her place though you didn't pay too much attention to her rambling.
     "So what do you say? Kayama eventually asked.
     "Fine. I will take these two."
     Her smirk widened, "Very well."
     With that, she had soon gotten a few of her workers to prep them to be packed up and placed in your car out front while she led you back to the front desk to ring you up—Uraraka handling the payment once you had told her you had found two you were interested in.
     After Uraraka had paid for the two androids, you both were soon escorted out with the two workers who helped you load the two androids into the trunk of the car before you soon entered it instantly followed by Uraraka.
     After you both had gotten settled, the car was soon off and heading back home. On the way, Uraraka was happy you had found two you wanted as she asked many questions about them.
     Not really wanting to partake in any conversation, you simply handed her the pieces of paper with their descriptions on them as she gladly read it though she did ask which was which with you telling her before she began talking about one thing or another on the way back home as you ignored her—your mind filled with curiosity of the androids you had just bout and, that if what Kayama said was true, what was so special about them.
     Once you had gotten home, the two androids stayed in the car as they waited to be unloaded by two of your own personally helpers around your home who had started towards the car right as you headed inside to see your mother.
     Right as you walked inside, it didn't take long for your eyes to land on your mother as it appeared she was off to head off, a suitcase in hand—being the CEO of one of the biggest companies of Musutafu, so she usually had to attend long meetings which usually had you being alone most of the time.
     As she walked towards youz you began to speak, "Mom–"
     "Oh, (First Name), you're back!" She interrupted, "Did you find two Persodroids you like?"
     "Ah, yes, I did."
     "Wonderful!"
     "But why di–"
     "I have to go, I'm going to be late for my flight if I don't head out now." She stated, "I'll be back in a week."
     "Oh . . ." You had almost forgotten she had a week-long meeting to handle and that her flight left today.
     She placed her hand on the top of your head, "Love you, have fun with your new toys." With those words, she soon left you to your own as you watched as she walked through the door right as the two guys bringing in the boxed androids made their way inside.
     "Where do you want these?"
     You glanced at both of the men carrying the large boxes, appearing to be internally struggling though not saying anything, "You can put them down in the living room."
     The two men nodded as they headed into the living room. After a few seconds, they soon came back into the lobby before heading back out to handle what they had originally been doing before your arrival.
     Making sure you were alone and seeing as Uraraka had left to handle her regular maid duties for the time being, you soon made your way into the living room. Spotting the two large boxes on the ground, you walked towards them before stopping once you had gotten in front of one of them. Bending down, you opened both of the boxes, revealing the two androids.
     As you looked at them, you wondered how you turned them on . . .
     Looking around, you soon found a piece of paper inside one of the boxes. Grabbing it, it was obvious directions on how to turn them on. It appeared you'd have to press the little button on their necks—simple really.
     Hesitantly, you pressed the button on both of their necks. At first, it did nothing so you were about to press it again since you thought that maybe you hadn't pressed it hard or long enough for it to process your actions; however, the one dubbed Tsuyu's eyes snapped open followed by Hatsume's before they slowly began to rise up from the boxes.
     The sudden action of them sitting up caused you to scoot back as you stared at them with somewhat wide eyes. It was a little off-putting with how realistic they looked aside from their mouths, of course.
     You continued to stare over at them silently with your eyes still a bit wide and a bead of sweat on your cheek, taking notice of their eyes appearing to glow with a "processing" symbol. Though their eyes soon reverted to more normal-looking ones—Hatsume's still a bit odd-looking though—after a few more seconds as they began to scan the room, soon stopping on your form.
     Tsuyu was the first one to speak—her voice perfectly human even with the odd speaker mouth, "I'm Tsuyu Asui. But you can call me Tsu."
     "I am Hatsume Mei!" Hatsume said directly after, her voice relatively normal as well, "Who are you?"
     "Uh . . ." You paused for a moment, "(L-Last Name) (First Name)."
     Both of their eyes seemed to turn into the "processing" symbol before reverting back to the more regular eyes.
     "It's a pleasure to meet you, (Last Name)-chan. We are your Personal Androids or 'Persodroids' for short." They said in unison though Hatsume's was a bit more excited sounding, "Basically, we are your android friends."
     "Android friends?"
     "Yes!" Hatsume started. If she had a normal mouth, you were sure she'd have a smile on her face, "We will do anything and everything with you!"
     "As long as you keep us charged that is." Tsuyu came in, her voice not as enthused as Hatsume's, as she placed an oversized finger to her speaker mouth.
     "Our batteries last for three days on average while running on a full charge." Hatsume stated, "We can also function while being charged!"
     "I see."
     "You don't talk much, do you?" She asked.
     "She doesn't seem like the type." Tsuyu answered for you as she studied you.
     "I–"
     "You have such a nice house, (Last Name)!" Hatsume said as she glanced around the living room, her eyes switching to that of computer-animated 8-bit sparkles.
     "Yes, it'd really nice." Today agreed.
     "Are you rich or something?!" Hatsume turned her gaze back to you.
     "Uh, you could say that."
     "Wow, that's so cool!"
     "I agree." Tsuyu came in as she began to gaze about the lavishly furnished living room herself, "It must be nice having such a lot of money."
     You frowned, "I guess."
     As you silently stared at the two "Persodroids" who looked at your house in complete amazement (Hatsume more so), you couldn't pinpoint what was exactly so "special" about them. They looked exactly like all the other androids that littered that store, and you were sure they function the same as the others as well.
     You wondered if there was a way to shut them off, you were sure there was. After all, you didn't care too much about them and had only got them because of what had been said to you as well as Uraraka being very adamant about you getting one . . .
     But at the same time, you were still quite curious about these "Persodroids" as well as curious if they'd eventually show you how special they truly were or if what Mrs. Kayama had told you had been a bunch of bull just to get you to buy them.
     So for the time being, you'd allow these "Persodroids" to continue to run—you watching them closely to see if what the owner of the store had said to you was actually true or not through the passing week. And who knows, maybe they may actually grow on you though you highly doubted that.
     However, with the days to come with the passing week, you weren't expecting the two androids to slowly do just that. In the end, a small friendship between the three of you was destined to begin in that short amount of time . . .
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New story (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader):
Metamorphosis (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader)
(A Koakuma Kanojo AU)
[Links below summary]
This is something I'm trying, something new... it's going to be an NSFW story with, obviously, NSFW elements sprinkled throughout it—with a plot, of course. So it isn't just pure NSFW...
Book Summary:
“ It is rumored that a mysterious DVD exists and whoever dares to watch it gets cursed . . .
•••
Convinced to watch a disc said to curse whoever watches it by your friends, you soon find yourself, both mentally and physically, going through a slow and steady change . . .
     At first, the changes are quite subtle, going unnoticed by you. However, as time passes, you soon begin to notice things happening that can't be explained by any other means.
     To make matters "worse," it seems you've also caught the attention of a certain ash blonde in the midsts of your changes . . . ”
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° Alternate Universe⁠ - Koakuma Kanojo/Demons/Supernatural/No Quirks
A03/Quotev/Wattpad links:
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nyxxon · 3 years
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Sorry that I died, I just hadn't been writing one-shots specifically... but I've still been writing, just an actual story on other platforms which is an extension of one of the one-shots people seemed to like—a Demon Bakugou Katsuki x Reader.
Here are the links (A03/Quotev/Wattpad):
It has 3 more chapters until it's done.
I'll most likely eventually come back to one-shots, unsure when; however.
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nyxxon · 5 years
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The Boy and the Cursed Witch (Bakugou Katsuki)
(A/N: Fantasy Kingdom AU.)
It was getting darker and darker as the time past by...
     Cursing himself for going out so damn late to track down the shitty animal he had been hunting⁠ (his pride not wanting him to go back home empty-handed)—having failed to get it as it had run away⁠ which had allowed for quite a few strings of curse words to leave his mouth as it seemed he would be after all—the ash blonde male walked along the darkening and foggy forest while the only sounds present were that of him walking on the fallen leaves of the trees that scattered the area as they crunched lightly every step he took...
     Looking around, Bakugou couldn't recall the place being this fucking foggy when he had arrived, then again... He didn't really know how long had exactly past since he had entered the dreary and mysterious forest... Which was off-limits to everyone in his kingdom... Even the most skilled of the skilled besides the royal knights of the kingdom who had above-average abilities.
     He was sure he'd get a good yelling from his old hag of a mother he had when he got back or... That was if she had even taken notice of him having been gone for so long (if he had been anyway) and if he didn't try to get back quickly... However, he had a feeling this wasn't going to be a quick trip home as he could say he was lost at this damn point, not that he'd say it out loud though.
     Stopping, the boy looked around him trying to figure out if he was even going in the right fucking direction back. At the start, he was sure of where he was going though as time went on and he continued walking⁠—having had taken multiple odd turns that he assumed to be correct⁠ from his great memory—he wasn't so sure anymore...
     Bakugou frowned and furrowed his brows while he kept looking from side to side, trying to figure out which area he should continue from this point on. The fog seemingly having worsened at this point causing the male to scowl though he began to notice a... Path..? If that was what he could call it, forming through the fog it seemed causing him to pause and look in that direction.
     Squinting, he leaned a bit forward as if it would help him as he examined the area while his eyes soon widened a bit as he thought he was beginning to hear whispering and giggling coming from the direction he was looking in:
     "This way."
      "Come."
     Bakugou furrowed his brows as he took a step back. He had heard the rumors of the forest many times, about the witch that lurked inside and how bad things always happened in it. After all, that was really the only reason the forest was off-limits to everyone in the village though he hadn't been one to believe in such things; however, it seemed he'd be changing his mind rather quickly as they were the only things able to explain what was currently happening...
     "Don't be afraid."
      The ash blonde continued to watch as the path formed more and more as the fog just removed itself from that area. The smart part of him was telling him not to go while the other part of him⁠—the more adventurous one to be exact⁠—was curious as to where exactly this damn forest was leading him to...
     Deciding to follow the path, Bakugou began to walk slowly through the now moved fog while failing to notice as it began to close up as he went farther and farther. Most people would be scared out of their pants and wouldn't do such a thing... But this was Bakugou Katsuki one was talking about. A boy who had plans to also join in on the royal knights in the kingdom which wouldn't be hard...
     He had already been one of the lucky teens to be allowed entrance to the area to train for the position. It'd take around three years, however... But he was well prepared for whatever would be soon thrown at him...
     As he kept walking, he scanned the area⁠—the once somewhat audible voices had become just whispers that he could no longer understand as they began to slowly die out into the forest until they were no more⁠—his hand on the handle of his small dagger latched onto his hip, he could never be too careful in situations like this especially when he was in an apparent 'cursed' forest.
     Though he was soon beginning to grow bored. The path appeared to almost be never-ending and was seemingly leading him to nowhere. Turning back around or averting from the path being shown to him was almost feeling like better options at this point.
     However, as he was just about to do just that, he soon took notice to what seemed like a tiny cottage in. The male raised a brow as he stopped in his tracks. He couldn't help but feel how odd that was that there'd be a damn home out in the middle of fucking nowhere, especially with how the forest was forbidden to enter (not that he could talk at this moment).
     The thought of it being abandoned was quickly brought out from his mind considering there appeared to be candles lighting the inside of the building. Without much more thought, he began to walk once more and making his way towards the house soon stopping once he had made it in front of the wooden door.
     Looking at it for a moment, Bakugou soon raised his hand and began to knock on it rather loudly, "... Oi!" He waited a few seconds before he scrunched up his nose, seeing as it appeared whoever was behind the door was not going to make any effort in opening it.
     Again, he began to bang on it, "... Oi! I know someone's in there!" Though he received the same treatment.
     Being the impatient person he was and knowing someone was behind the door, the male aimed to grab the handle in an attempt of opening the door himself. However, once he did this he could hear shuffling of the unlocking of the door before the handle turned and the door soon cracked opened.
     Bakugou looked up with a glare though it soon turned to slight surprise as he took notice to a female⁠—⁠one who seemed to maybe be a few years older than him at most—looking at him with wide eyes of her own, more so than his, through the crack of the open door as she remained silent.
     Your mouth opened though it instantly closed again. You couldn't really process what was happening at this moment and it seemed the ash blonde male in front of you was just as confused as you were though most likely for a whole other reason than yourself...
     "Ah... I'm... I apologize. Would you... Like to come in..?" You opened the door more and moved away to show the mysterious male he could enter.
     Bakugou gave you a skeptical look but soon slowly made his way inside. It was better than being stuck outside in the damn forest he supposed... Maybe you knew of a way out of this shitty forest so he could make it back to his damn house...
     Once the male had made it in and was now in the middle of your small living room, you slowly began to close the door though soon stopped⁠—having not closed it all the way⁠—and peeked through the crack of the door. Your hands tightened around it as you glared outside at the dark and foggy forest, soon hearing a small giggle coming from somewhere as the fog began to get even worse.
     With a sigh, you soon fully closed the door before turning around to look at the ash blonde male still standing in the middle of your candlelit living room albeit in an almost awkward manner while looking at you once more upon hearing the door officially shut back as you did so back...
     You couldn't help but wonder what tricks the forest was playing on you by sending this boy to you... Unless just to taunt you to end up just laughing... After all, it was its job to keep things out while also... Keeping some things in...
     However, there was a part of you hoping that... Maybe this boy was the key to something... Something you have been waiting for for a very long time...
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Demon Slayers (Todoroki Shouto & Bakugou Katsuki)
(A/N: This is a samurai-like AU with some supernatural elements implemented into it as well. This is intended for female but this story uses the male pronoun once, for a reason...)
Turning the corner, you just about tripped on your hakama as you did so though you didn't let that make you falter as you continued strongly through the quiet and dark streets.
     You were being chased...
     But by what... You were uncertain. All you knew was that they weren't human... Far from it... Their red glowing eyes, the demented look on their face, and the odd amount of above-average strength they seemed to possess gave it all away... And you didn't forget the way they lapped away at the blood that had gotten on their swords after they had killed those samurai...
     However, if it weren't for that, you'd have thought them to be human and samurai themselves... After all, you hadn't thought much of it when you had been passing by⁠—⁠having had peeked behind a corner once you had heard voices—it wasn't uncommon for others to go at it with one another... Albeit it could be needless fighting amongst each other most of the time though.
     The little squabble⁠—which had been one-sided as the two odd 'people' didn't say a single word⁠—soon turned bloody in almost an instant, however, which resulted in you letting out a loud gasp that had then alerted the two who had killed the samurai. In an instant, you had begun running...
     Though this wasn't the first time you had seen these... Creatures. In fact, at this point... Everyone had heard of them, having them being referred to as demons of the night since they only ever came out at night usually though there were some that'd be out during the day...
     The creatures had randomly appeared only some months ago, terrorizing villages and such... Some more than others. Your village had been one of the unlucky ones to get the larger quantity of demons in it... In fact, that was the main reason you were currently out and about...
     Looking behind you after having had gotten a bit farther, you could see them gaining closer and closer as you continued to run for your life. Slowing a bit, you turned another corner sharply though, after a few more minutes, you abruptly stopped and your eyes widened as you began to shake your head.
     "No..."
     You placed your hand on the wall that signaled a dead end. Swallowing, you turned around only to be greeted by the two that had been chasing you. You began to back up a bit⁠—your hand shakily on the sword at your side though it'd never be unsheathed⁠—as your back soon hit the wall while your whole body began to shake in fear. You may have been somewhat skilled in the art of the sword and could usually hold your own for the majority, but you were really no match for super-powered 'demons.'
     Their steps were slow for a moment until they started to pick up speed before they jumped towards you. On instinct, you squeezed your eyes shut and squatted down with your hands covering your head as you awaited for the death you knew would soon come upon you.
     However, it never came...
     After a few more seconds, you removed your arms and slowly began to look up from where you squatted... Right in front of you appeared to be a male with two-toned hair, white and crimson from what you could tell from only the moonlight. He also appeared to possess a scar on his right side...
      The mysterious male had his sword unsheathed and it seemed to be dripping with blood which you could only assume to be that of the demons that had been chasing you... As well as they appeared to be... Frozen... As ice was on their bodies... This caused your eyes to widen a bit as you slowly began to look back at the mysterious male...
     Sheathing back his sword, the male soon turned so you could see his full profile, in turn, allowing you to take notice to his eyes that also appeared to be of two shades though it was hard to see with just the moonlight shining down on the both of you as you just stared up at him in slight shock.
     "Are... You ok?" The male said in an almost awkward manner after a few more seconds of silence.
     This snapped you from your little daze as you soon began to nod slowly, "... Y-Yes..."
      He opened his mouth though before he could say anything another voice rung through the alley, "... Damn you, you Half-and-Half bastard! I wanted to kill the both of em'!"
     This caused you to peer behind the male to take notice of another male with ash blonde hair making his way in the alley as he scowled at the dual haired male in front of you, his hand gripping onto his sword tightly as if he would unsheath it at any moment and cut the other male to shreds.
     "If I had waited any longer, another innocent person would have died." The dubbed 'Half-and-Half Bastard' simply replied.
     "Tch." The ash blonde male glared at the male before he looked down only to realize you were here staring up at him, in turn, causing him to scrunch up his nose as he looked down at you, "... Who's this dumbass?"
     Swallowing, you quickly got up, "... Who... Are you two..?"
     "I fucking asked fi–"
     "Bakugou." The male who had saved you gave the male beside him a look as he just glared back before looking back at you, "... I'm Todoroki Shouto.
     "Tch." The ash blonde reverted his attention back to you and you swallowed, "... The name's fucking Bakugou Katsuki. You better not forget it."
     "We are both from the Musutafu village." Todoroki stated, "... Now, who are you?"
     Your eyes widened a bit though they instantly went back to normal... So the male had been from there as you had assumed when you saw the aftermath of the defeat... You had heard many things about the people of Musutafu and how many of the people there tended to possess⁠—what others who didn't live there may say as odd—'skills.'
     That was also where you had been headed before you had been getting chased by those creatures... Demons. You couldn't believe you had been lucky enough to run into a Musutafu villager, two of them to be exact! It seemed you still had some luck on your side after all.
     "I'm... I'm (Last Name) (First Name). I'm a La-I mean... I'm a samurai of the village of Nagasaki."
     "A Nagasaki Samurai..?" Todoroki mumbled as he skeptically looked you up and down.
     Bakugou scrunched up his nose at this, "... You're telling me, a scrawny guy like you managed to travel this far?" He looked you up and down, "... Tch. Whatever. We gotta fucking go. We don't need to be wasting our damn time in a single village too long."
     With that, he turned as he made his way out of the alley though he stopped for a moment soon stepping on the half-frozen demon causing it to shatter before looking back over at the dual haired male, "... Hurry the fuck up Half-and-Half or I'll fucking leave your ass."
     Todoroki sighed⁠, giving you one last sideways glance⁠, "... Be more careful." He simply stated before he, too, started on his way out of the alley.
     You watched their backs as they began on their way... You knew you couldn't just let them go... Taking in a deep breath, you started running towards them, "... Wait!" You grabbed hold of Todoroki and Bakugou's sleeve in an attempt to stop them and gain their attention.
     This caused the two males to turn around⁠—the ash blonde one giving you a glare and the dual haired one just blinking⁠—looking at each other for a moment before back at you, "... What the hell is it now?" Bakugou furrowed his brows as he snatched away his sleeve from your grip.
     Swallowing, this was your chance, and maybe even your only one... They were who you had been looking for after all... Not exactly who, they looked pretty young and about your age, but anyone would do at this point... They seemed to possess skill or at least the dual haired male did... But you could presume the ash blonde had great skill as well if he was traveling alongside the other male...
     Taking in a deep breath, you soon let go of the other male's sleeve before looking at them with the most confident expression you could muster. With the words about to come out of your mouth, you could only hope that one of the two males would be willing to help you... At least just one...
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I Won't Deny It Anymore (Bakugou Katsuki)
(A/N: Don't question the attire. I honestly just wanna imagine Bakugou in it as this happens, lmfao. So for that, I'll just say a CEO/Bussiness AU.)
Rain poured down on the ash blonde as he ran trying to catch up... More so trying to find something...
     Someone...
     You.
     The people walking on the sidewalk just stared at him as if he were crazy though he couldn't blame them... After all, given who he was, who wouldn't stare? The great Bakugou Katsuki running out in the gushing rain without an umbrella, going God knows where (to the people around him) as his clothing—⁠consisting of a white dress shirt accompanied by a burgundy tie and black pants—was practically soaked through by this point.
     He still couldn't believe how he hadn't caught up to you by now. Then again... He had waited quite a bit before he had actually decided to chase you after you had run away... Something that could have been avoided if he hadn't been such a fucking idiot... A fucking idiot for not realizing how he had felt this entire time until you were completely gone or in this case, had run out of his office to God knows where.
     Bakugou soon skidded to a stop⁠—breathing quite heavily⁠ from having ran for so long—once it came to him having to choose to go straight ahead or to turn the corner though as he looked at the corner, he instantly spotted your form with a (favorite color) umbrella in hand as you just continued walking, oblivious to the male that had been trying to find you.
     He instantly called out to you with a loud 'hey, dumbass,' causing you (and many other people) to turn around, you with wide eyes, upon hearing the familiar voice and they soon landed on the soaked form of the ash blonde with his figure somewhat blurred by all the rain coming down, but you instantly turned back⁠—⁠not wanting to see him at the moment—as you started walking at a faster pace though not running as you couldn't do so quite well with the heels you were currently wearing, no doubt if you tried you'd trip with all the rain coming down and you'd rather not risk such an event.
     Not wanting to waste any more time nor lose sight of you again and have to try and find you once more, Bakugou instantly dashed towards you as he bumped into multiple people in the process as they yelled 'hey' and 'watch where you're going' though he ignored every one of them as worrying about them was the last thing on his mind at this moment.
     It didn't take long for Bakugou to catch you, considering you couldn't go very fast, as he soon placed his hand on your shoulder and squeezed it trying to get you to turn around and face him... Of course, that'd be too easy of a scenario on his end.
     "Let... Let go of me." You jerked your shoulder away without turning around to face the male as you then continued to walk, the eyes of the people around you burning into the both of you as they watched the scene unfold through the harsh rain.
    Bakugou's eye twitched, as if he'd fucking let you just up and go after running all this damn way to find you, "... Like fucking hell!"
     Bakugou grabbed your shoulder once again⁠—this time a bit rougher⁠ than before—as he tugged you back, causing you to drop the umbrella, it splashing in the wet sidewalk making it rain all over you, before roughly pushing you against the hard surface of some random wall that surrounded a building causing a gasp to escape you while he ignored the odd looks he was getting and the whispers which were practically inaudible given all the rain.
     He just looked down at your form as you also looked down though at the ground in refusal to look up at the male, "... Fucking look at me."
     "N-No..." You say in a shaky voice, the rain having soaked you just as much as it had soaked him when you had dropped your umbrella.
     "Look at me, damnit."
     "No." You shook your head while squeezing your eyes shut as you moved your face to the side
     "Goddamnit, just fucking look at me!"
     You whipped you head up to look at him angrily, tears streaming down your face at this point though it was hard to tell with all the rain that had gotten on you at this point, "... J-Just go away!  I... I don't want t–"
     However, you were unable to finish what you were yelling as Bakugou's lips instantly slammed against your own while grabbing both of your wrists causing your eyes to widen. Upon realizing the situation, you began to squirm around a bit in an attempt to get away but soon began to slow down until you eventually stopped completely, relaxing a bit, and eventually closing your own eyes.
     After a few more seconds as the need for air was becoming apparent, Bakugou soon pulled away from you slowly as your eyes fluttered open and a sort of hazy feeling had taken you over from the unexpected kiss as you both just looked at each other. Though your eyes soon widened, "... W-Why..?"
     The male didn't say a word as he just looked down at you as you were trying to process the whole situation while the rain continued to pour⁠—⁠the two of you having, since then, been protected by the little overhead area on too of the wall—the both of you as people had stopped to watch the entire scene unfold between you and him but, at this point, the both of you were ignoring them and were just focused on each other.
     Bakugou still didn't say a word, his mouth opening to only close with him furrowing his brows as you both just continued to look at each other while you waited for him to explain.
     Honestly, he didn't know how to start considering he had never been in a situation like this... Or felt as he did for that matter... Though one thing he was certain of... Even if you'd no longer accept them after all that had happened...
     Bakugou wasn't going to deny these shitty feelings bubbling up inside of him anymore...
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Could u make part 2 of accidental summon? Just asking u don't have to 😅 The story sounds really interesting tho and I like the way u write
(A/N: Part two, as requested... This became longer than I thought as I got a bit carried away... Whoops... But I'm sure some of you don't mind...)
Part one (in case some of you hadn't read it):
Accidental Summon Pt. 2 (Demon Bakugou Katsuki)
Turning to the side, you looked at the clock on your bedside table as it read eight-thirty a.m. on the screen.
     You were never a person who liked leaving the comfort of your bed but today especially you didn't like or wanted to... Not with a demon currently lounging in your living room below you... Though it seemed he wouldn't be a threat to you at all considering what all he had explained last night to you...
     Bakugou had discussed how⁠—by the laws of hell (who knew hell had laws?)⁠—he wasn't allowed and couldn't hurt his summoner as well as he wasn't allowed to enter back into hell until the person who had summoned him had made a deal with him, giving up their soul in the process, or... Died while forcing him to stick by his summoners side which, in turn, forced him to be stuck on earth until one of those requirements had been met in the end.
     After having had stated all this, he once again offered you just about anything you could imagine: power, wealth, fame, or even eternal life which was useless and you still wouldn't be able to steer from giving your soul in the end (so it was practically useless).
     You having had still been in a headstrong position of not wanting to give your soul to a demon, instantly refused while making it very apparent you'd never do such a thing. This, in turn, had somewhat seemed to piss him off as his eyes seemed to glow a brighter shade of red for a split second and his wings flaring a bit, but he didn't argue with you anymore over it having had just given you a simple 'tch whatever, you'll falter on that fucking claim sooner or later' in response, seeming confident that you'd actually give in eventually.
     Which you wouldn't.
     In reluctance, you soon got up from the comfort of your bed. You had agreed to meet back up with Ashido, Uraraka, Tsuyu, Jirou, and Yaoyorozu as to discuss the little 'fake summoning' you had done. Not wanting to worry them as the pinkette and brunette females would be the ones to take you not coming as something serious⁠—which it honestly was given your current situation⁠⁠—nor a good sign since they were the ones who believed more in this stuff than the other three, you had to get ready to go out.
     Already forming an 'it didn't work and was just fake' excuse in your head (which they should fond believable) as you'd just laugh it off, you began to get dressed before walking out of your room and heading downstairs though slowing your pace once you got midway down them, thankful they hadn't squeaked any.
     Eventually making it to the edge of the stairs, you peaked around into the living room to see the ash blonde demon lounging on his stomach boredly on the couch while blankly staring at the t.v. that was on, seemingly not interested at all in what was on. Not wanting to gain his attention, you practically tiptoed out the rest of the way towards your door only stopping once you had gotten there so you could open it.
     "Where the fuck are you going?" This caused you to jump as you went to, on instinct, hit the person who had said that though your wrist was instantly caught by a more larger hand than your own, "... Tch. Your greetings are absolute shit. You should fucking work on them. That's probably what you should trade your soul in for, greeting people fucking better."
     Opening your eyes, they landed on Bakugou who had his nose scrunched up at your attempt at hitting him while his hand still tightly gripped your wrist. You were sure if it weren't for it being forbidden and the inability for him to do it anyway, he'd have probably killed you by now and you'd be a bit more afraid of him... Though with the fact he couldn't hurt you in any way, it had dispersed all fear that you could even possess of being in his presence and being stuck with him in your life.
    Soon your surprised look turned into you glaring up at the demon from the end part he had said to you before snatching your wrist away from his tight grip, "... Don't sneak up behind me then. And I won't ever exchange my soul."
     He rolled his eyes, "... Just answer the damn question."
     Scrunching up your nose, you frowned, "... Why does it even matter where I'm going? Not like you're coming with me."
     "Actually, I fucking am."
     "Uh... No. You're not."
     "I must have forgotten to mention this shitty detail then." Bakugou grumbled upon realizing this as you just furrowed your brows.
     "What detail?"
     "We can only be so damn far apart for twenty-four fucking hours... About thirty fucking feet at the damn most..." He scrunched up his nose as he said this as he didn't like this little 'rule' one bit, "... And we still have quite a fucking bit of time left until we can actually be separated more than thirty fucking feet."
     "You... You have to be kidding me..." Your eyes widened, "... You're lying... You have to be."
     "Do you think I'd fucking lie?" He grunted, "... I'd much rather stay here than go wherever the fuck you're going and spend the day with you."
     "But... What'd people think when they see a demon walking around in the open?"
     "No one can see me unless I want them fucking to or..." He looked you up and down in slight disgust, "... They're my shitty ass summoner."
     "I still don't believe you... On the thirty feet part." You admitted.
     "Tch. Then why don't you go and fucking try it." Bakugou spat, "... Go fucking try to walk a little past thirty fucking feet."
     "I will." You huffed.
     Quickly, you turned heel before you then proceeded to place your hand on the handle of the door and quickly exited the house while Bakugou just went a little past the doorframe before leaning against it with crossed arms as he watched while you started walking down your driveway and onto the sidewalk.
     Giving him one last look (glare) as he just raised a brow and looked boredly at you, you turned to face the sidewalk that'd take you to the café you'd be meeting your friends at for a few seconds before trudging off.
     After walking for a little bit, you began to doubt all the male had said, "... Thirty feet, huh..? Yeah right." You mumbled to yourself as you continued to walk, your pace somewhat speeding up a bit as you continued on.
     However, you were soon stopped as you seemed to slam against something... Or... Nothing? causing a gasp to escape you while passersby looked at you weirdly causing a small blush to make way to your cheeks, which was a rare occurrence. Waiting for them⁠—or for the ones who had witnessed your little ordeal anyway⁠—to walk away, you began to put your hands out in front of you⁠—or as far as you could anyway⁠—as they soon hit some invisible force.
     Blinking, you pushed a bit harder with no luck in passing it while everyone else around you seemed to have no trouble doing just that... It seemed Bakugou hadn't been lying about the thirty-foot rule that was in place for the set amount of time he had stated.
      Suddenly, your hands finally passed the barrier-like thing causing them to push forward a bit, "... Believe me now, you shitty summoner?"
     Bakugou's voice right in your ear caused you to jump a bit as yet another gasp left you for the second time resulting in more passersby in looking at you weirdly. Turning around to face the demon, you glared at him before looking to the side, "... Whatever..." You said in a more hush voice as not to bring any more unwanted attention on yourself.
     "Tch. I fucking hate it as much as you do..." Though he soon smirked, "... Of course... You could always make a fucking deal with me right here and now... Then I..." He paused for a moment, "... You won't have to fucking deal with me anymore or have to worry about this shitty rule."
"As if I'd give my soul up." You mumbled lowly, "... Come on we have to go... I don't want to be late." With that, you quickly went back to going on your way to the café you were supposed to meet up with your friends at.
However, Bakugou didn't instantly follow you just yet as he just looked at your back, a frown evident on his features. You were a hardheaded one, that was for sure... It wouldn't be easy to get you to strike a deal with him so he could leave this 'hell'-hole of a place called Earth. Of all the people that had to summon him...
Blowing air from his nose, he reluctantly started following you to wherever the hell you were off to⁠—shoving his hands in his black pants pockets as he did so⁠—soon catching up to you and walking a little bit behind you but not too far.
Looking down at your shorter form, Bakugou soon began to smirk... He'd figure out a way to get you to agree, one way or another but until then... He'd just play along with your shitty human life and ideals.
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Cuts (Toga Himiko)
(Gender Neutral)
Back arched, you hissed as the female sitting on top of you ran the knife down your stomach once again.
     "I like when you make that face (Nickname)-chan. It looks so cute on you!~." Toga said with a sadistic look while you just glared at her shakily before squeezing them closed once again as she placed the knife to the side of your face though she didn't cut you nor move it away.
     Slowly, you opened them back up to return glaring at her. You couldn't believe you had been so stupid... So stupid to have been caught by her. You knew something had been up when 'Uraraka' had asked you to go somewhere with her that seemed a bit shady as well as using a phone that wasn't even hers to communicate with you.
     Though truly believing that it had been the brunette as well as it wasn't too late into the day, you had gone along with it... Soon making your way to the designated place but instead of being greeted by Uraraka, you had been greeted by the mid-shift ash blonde blood obsessed League of Villians girl, Toga Himiko, as she changed back to her true form upon having had spotted you.
     Not being equipped for battle nor being able to fight well on your own, you had opted to try and flee from her. Quickly having had sped off, you had heard her giggle a bit before coming straight after you while yelling little things so as 'I'll catch you eventually' and 'Nobody will come and help you' while using the nickname she had since dubbed you upon meeting you one fateful day which, in turn, had seemed to create a small obsession towards you inside the female.
     Though as one could see, you had gotten caught... Having had unluckily tripped over something⁠—⁠which you still didn't even know what since you didn't bother to try and figure it out—she had managed to catch up and capture you, soon taking you to some abandoned building in which you were currently at now...
     Toga looked out the window of the abandoned place after having paused while the knife laid on your cheek, taking notice to the darkening sky, "... It seems to be getting late (Nickname)-chan. I wonder how much longer it'll be until your friends notice you're missing and alert the teachers?~"
     "... And if they already have... I wonder how long it'll take them to find you... " Her tone seemed to darken a bit but it quickly went back to the cheerfulness it usually possessed, "... Well, no matter... We still have maybe a few days to ourselves either way though it'd be a bit longer if it takes them more time to figure you're gone!~"
     She giggled before finally slicing your cheek causing yet another hiss to escape from you before you glared at her again though didn't bother to say a word to her. Unlike you, she appeared to be enjoying your current predicament.
     You could only hope your friends and teachers had already figured out you were missing and were already trying to find you⁠—if they could anyway⁠—but until then... You'd have to succumb at the hands of Toga as she'd continuously batter your body with cuts...
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Always (Bakugou Katsuki)
(A/N: this story is, like, a trainwreck, lmfao... It makes no sense and I don't even know what I was thinking. But I wasted my time writing it, so I'm going to post it anyway.)
(Gender Neutral)
Clinging onto the male, you pressed your face into his chest while he just awkwardly stood there, not really being much of the affectionate type though you knew he felt the same as you did about this whole situation, as you both were standing in front of where the train would come to get you to take you 'home' sooner or later so you get 'ready...'
     It was almost time...
     It was almost time for you to go... To go to a different body. To any normal person, this sounded crazy but to you, it was basically the norm that you had to deal with. Ever since you could remember, you had always awoken in a different body (usually in your age of when you had come into existence, never too old or too young from it) every day.
     You only ever got to spend twenty-four hours in one body⁠—⁠never getting to choose who or where you'd end up as well as not being able to be the same person over again it seemed—not even that given it was usually six a.m when you'd be up like any normal person though it was anything but normal.
     It was something you'd always dread, or since having had had your eyes⁠—⁠this term used quite loosely considering they weren't even really your eyes but a brunette girl's who you had learned to be Uraraka from spending your time in her body for the day—land on a certain ash blonde who you had come to know as Bakugou. Something that would be referred to as love at first sight...
     Never having had had feelings like this in your time of body-hopping on a daily basis, it was something new though something that also hurt you more than you cared to admit knowing that it could never really ever actually be...
     However, even having had known this, you had continuously tried to always meet up with him and continued to hope you'd end up on a body that was near where he was. After the brunette girl, you had gotten lucky to start getting the people that were of his friend group (such as Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero) which resulted in you getting to know him better and falling even deeper for him.
      After many bodies later, getting to know him more through the bodies that you had hopped from that so conveniently happened to be in the area he was in as well as his school, and a struggle of trying to get him to believe you, you had finally succeeded in getting him to believe that you did switch from body to body every day while using his own body having had entered his⁠—writing him a note and leaving it for him to read⁠—while then seeing him the next day in a body of a student that the ash blonde didn't even know and finally managing to convince him of what you had been saying was true...
     This time hadn't been any different from that time besides the fact that there was really no need for such conversation anymore as well as this body wasn't a U.A. student and was in a different high school considering (his/her) uniform and how far you had to travel just to get to the one who garnered your affection... Being placed in a (male's/female's) body that was maybe a year or so younger than what you figured you were and Bakugou was currently.
     "It's almost time..." You mumbled as you pulled back a bit while looking to the ground and gripped his blazer jacket tightly.
     Unlike some of the other times, you had to go back a bit earlier as the (male's/female's) body that you occupied lived too far for you to spend all the remaining time you had in it with Bakugou... Not that this instance hadn't happened many times before though that didn't make it any easier...
     "Are you sure there's no fucking way you can stay in a fucking body more than one shitty day?" Bakugou grumbled not ready to let you go off on the train that was coming now.
     To think Bakugou would be asking a question like this... Though you had, by some magical means, managed to also make him fall for you... You, a person with practically no gender for themselves and could only identify with the person you were in and probably could not even be considered a human...
     Plus, you didn't even have a name... Or... That was until he had decided to simply dub you (First Name)⁠—not really wanting to call you 'body-hopper' since it kind of sounded a bit weird, especially when around other people⁠—with a blush on his cheeks as it was somewhat embarrassing for him to offer... With sparkling eyes, you had accepted the name and had, since then, dubbed yourself as such while in the ash blonde's presence.
     However, it was still odd for him to hang out with random students who weren't even in his class and people who he didn't even know. His friends had started to question his behavior and change in communication with these random people (as it wasn't like him at all) though, in response, he had just given them the middle finger and told them to shut the fuck up and that it wasn't any of their business, in turn, causing them to stop questioning it and allowed the male to do whatever he was doing while not bothering him on the matter anymore though still remaining curious at the change of his behavior...
     Letting out a sad laugh, you looked up, "... Even if there was or if there is and I knew it... I wouldn't..." You began to frown as tears pricked the corner of your eyes and threatened to spill over any moment, "... It wouldn't be right for me to steal someone's life away from them longer than what I'm stuck doing now... One already feels wrong enough..."
     However, you knew his pain. It was hard to have a 'partner' that you'd never know if you'd see again the next day or have to wait days, weeks, or months... Maybe even a year to see again... Then add that he may never see you again after this day... It was truly excruciating for him and you.
     Bakugou tightened his grip on you. He knew you were right... It wasn't right for you to steal away someone else's life just so you could stay with him longer... It was selfish for him to ask but... Who could honestly blame him..? He was sure that anyone else in his position would be asking and wanting the same thing...
     He could only imagine how you felt body-hopping and never being the same person or ever truly knowing who you were if you had once been a person yourself after hopping body from body ever since you could remember... You must have had a want to stick around in one body forever though couldn't from not wanting to ruin or steal a person's life that wasn't your own...
     Bakugou opens his mouth; however, the train raddling in cuts him off instantly as it gained both of your guys' attention... It seemed that your time was up with him now and you needed to make it back before you passed out in a random place or even here and left the person's body you were in a random place (to them).
     "I... I have to go..." You loosened your hands before placing them to your side as he did so as well with great reluctance, shoving his hands in his pockets, while remaining silent as you turned around to face the cursed train that you had seen many times before to take you back to a different place every time and made your way inside slowly.
     Once behind the door, you stopped and turned to look at the male with a sad smile, "... Goodbye... Katsuki..." And just like that, the doors slid shut before instantly chugging off with you inside while the ash blonde just watched until it the train fully disappeared from his line of sight.
     In reluctance, he began to silently walk back to his home... It was late already and if he didn't get home his old hag would well at him for being out super late and probably still will anyways though he stopped and turned back, looking in the direction the train had disappeared in.
     No matter what... No matter how long: days, weeks, months, or even years... And no matter what body you'd be occupying... Bakugou would always wait for you to come to him...
     Always.
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