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fluffyticklespots · 11 months

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Hand It Over! (My Hero Academia)

Warning: Tickle fic ahead!

Characters: Todoroki, Bakugou

Word Count: 1,535

Summary: Bakugou wants to watch TV, but Todoroki had control of the remote first. After (barely) asking nicely, he decides the only way to get it is through torture~.

A/N: This fic isn't necessarily TodoBaku, but it can be read that way or platonically! :D

“I said, give it to me!”

“Stop, Bakugou, I was here first.”

“Like I give a shit, Icy-Hot! Hand it over!”

Todoroki yelped when Bakugou pounced on him. He angrily tried grasping at the TV remote, which Todoroki held high above his head. Everything had been peaceful until Bakugou decided he wanted to come out of his room for once. Todoroki was watching a news program, though not much had been going on aside from the usual reports, and not two minutes had passed before Bakugou started demanding the remote. The half-and-half hero was used to this behavior from his classmate by now, but that didn’t stop him from rolling his eyes at the way he was being spoken to.

He tried grabbing at his explosive classmate’s hands with one of his own while still keeping the remote out of reach. “Stop. I already told you I’d give it to you when my show was over.”

“It’s the news!” Bakugou scoffed, still grappling for the remote, “It’s not even entertaining!”

“Maybe not to you, but it is to me.”

“Gimme the remote!”

“I said no.”

Bakugou growled, aggravated at the fact that his classmate was being so calm and that he was about equal strength with him, if not more so, so trying to grab the remote while he was pushing him away was more of a difficult task than he’d like it to be. In the midst of his fruitless attempts, he shifted his position, and accidentally brushed his hand along Todoroki’s side when rebalancing. He shot his gaze downward when he heard a loud gasp escape from his friend, along with his arm coming down ever so slightly.

“The hell was that?” Bakugou inquired, his usual gruffness accompanied by a sprinkle of interest and confusion.

“N-Nothing,” Todoroki stammered, his heart pounding and face flushed.

The hot headed hero silently scanned his friend beneath him, trying to figure out what could have elicited such a sound. He narrowed his eyes and shot him a glare.

“I’m not dumb, Icy-Hot!”

“I never said you were.”

“Then tell me what that sound was!”

Todoroki felt himself sinking further into the couch, wishing he could just go back to watching TV. He felt his face heating up more and more by the second. He didn’t know how to get out of this. Bakugou was determined and stubborn; there was no way he was going to let this go. Quickly and in a panic, he took the moment Bakugou was distracted to squeeze at his side with his free hand. His classmate yelped in surprise, defensively wrapping his arms around his torso. This didn’t stop Todoroki, as he grinned a little and continued squeezing the side he had a grip on. Bakugou grit his teeth, growling in place of forced laughter, and tried clawing at his friend’s offending hands.

“S-Stop! What are you d-doing?!”

“What’sa matter, Bakugou? Are you ticklish?”

“O-Of course not, moron! Stop it!”

“If you’re not ticklish, then why do you want me to stop?” Todoroki moved his hand up to Bakugou’s ribs, squeezing and scribbling whatever surface he could that his friend wasn’t actively protecting.

“B-Becahause!” Bakugou doubled over, practically falling on top of Todoroki while he clutched his torso desperately. “Leheheave me alone!!”

“Were those giggles I heard~? Did the big, bad Bakugou just giggle?”

“No! Shut UUUHUHUHUP! AHAHAHA NOHOHOHO!”

Todoroki smirked as his explosive friend came crashing down onto him. He continued to rapidly squeeze and knead at the spot just above his ribcage, not letting up for a second. Bakugou thrashed like a fish out of water, shoving at his friend’s hands in pure desperation. He couldn’t even muster up the strength to back away from him, that was how badly it tickled.

“Not ticklish, huh?”

“SHUHUHUHUT YOUR MOHOHOHOUTH! S-STAHAHAHAHAP! I WILL KIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!”

“That’s not nice, Bakug–”

The half-and-half hero yelped when he felt a squeeze at his own side, and he absolutely melted when the squeezes continued. He lost any energy to keep up his own ticklish onslaught, and used any remaining energy to keep himself from laughing. Gasping for breath, Bakugou kept kneading and pinching his friend’s sides, grateful for the moment of reprieve. Once he finally regained his strength, he sat up fully and dug into his sides with more force.

“Oh, you all quiet now? What happened to that cocky attitude you just had, Icy-Hot?” He smirked and proceeded to explore Todoroki’s abdomen. He squeezed, kneaded, and scribbled his fingers along every inch of his ticklish torso. “C’mon! You were so vocal just a second ago! Laugh, dammit!”

A swift shake of his head was enough to encourage Bakugou to try even harder. He explored the entirety of his classmate’s torso, some spots eliciting more of a struggle than others, but he knew he hit the jackpot when he ventured up to his armpits. A single poke was enough to cause Todoroki to squeal and thrash harder than he had thus far. He shot his arms down and started pushing at his tormentor, but he grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head with one hand. The remote had long since fallen to the floor.

“There we go,” Bakugou grinned mischievously as he drilled into his friend’s hollows with his free hand.

“BAHAHAHAHAKUGOHOHOU!! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

“Please? Please what? You have no room to beg, you started this!” He started kneading his thumb into the pits while scribbling his fingers on the outsides of them. “But I won’t object to hearing you beg. So go on, beg all ya want! See how far it gets you~.”

“NOHOHOHO TEHEHEHEASING!! C-C’MOHOHOHOHON, PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!!”

The smirk on the explosive teen’s face was spine-chilling. He looked sadistic as he tormented his poor classmate, really digging into one of his worst spots with such vigor, and feeding off the desperation in his voice. The combination of his bright red face and shrieking, helpless laughter was intoxicating. He had no intention of stopping anytime soon, and it showed. That is unless…

“You regretting not giving me the remote yet?”

“YOHOHOHOHOU’RE STIHIHIHILL ON ABOUT THAHAHAHAHAT?!”

“Why wouldn’t I be? You never gave it to me! Come to think of it…” Bakugou turned his hand into a claw, intensely scribbling into his friend’s armpits with deadly precision. “Is that why you started tickling me? Did I accidentally tickle you while tryna grab the remote? You wanted to distract me from trying to do it again?”

The heat that radiated off of his classmate’s face was enough of an answer. Todoroki shrieked, whined, and thrashed as his armpits were tormented. He wanted to just cover his face, too embarrassed to even wanna be in the same room as Bakugou right now. No one had known he was ticklish. Hell, he hadn’t even known until a particular confrontation with Midoriya not long ago. His upbeat friend had sworn not to tell a soul, though, so he figured he was safe from anyone else finding out. How he hated being wrong.

“Well?” Bakugou pinched the skin around the half-and-half hero’s armpits, drilled directly into the middle of them, rapidly scribbled and tickled every inch of the sensitive skin, doing whatever he could to squeeze out the loudest and most desperate laughter.

“YEHEHEHEHES, OKAHAHAHAY?! YEHEHEHEHEHES! AHAHAHAHARE YOU HAHAHAPPY NOHOHOW?!”

“Not yet. You still need to hand over the remote.”

“FIHIHIHINE, JUHUHUHUHUST TAHAHAHAKE IT!”

“I don’t think I wanna stop just yet, you’re having so much fun~!”

“BAHAHAHAHAKUGOU!!”

“Ugh. Fine. After this.” Bakugou proceeded to lift his classmate’s shirt up, hold down his wrists with both of his hands, scoot downward, then positioned his lips above his tummy.

“W-What… Whahahat are you dohoing?” Todoroki looked on with confusion, tensing his belly for the worst.

Without a word, the explosive hero took a large breath in, then blew a giant raspberry on his friend’s bare tummy. The noise that escaped him was almost inhuman. A mix of a shriek, a snort, and uncontrollable laughter, immediately followed by silent hysterics. Todoroki thrashed and bucked and squirmed, desperately trying to get away from the ticklish torment. He had never experienced such a torturous feeling before. And yet, he would be lying if he said it didn’t feel exhilarating.

Once his long raspberry concluded, Bakugou sat off of his friend, shooting him an amused smirk. His classmate was a mess of tear-stained, red cheeks, residual giggles, and tingling nerves everywhere. After a few moments of trying to calm down, he sat up fully and glared at Bakugou, though it lost any effectiveness due to the wide smile he so desperately tried to hide.

“So, remote?” Bakugou inquired expectantly.

Todoroki huffed as he got off of the couch, legs trembling. He went around to the side the armrest he had been pinned to was on, and grabbed the remote that had fallen to the floor in the commotion. He then plopped back onto the couch, all energy having been expended.

“Here,” he glowered at Bakugou as he handed him the remote.

“Finally,” the hot head relaxed into the couch as he changed the channel, looking victorious. He then peered at Todoroki curiously, saw his attempt at a scowl, and laughed. “What? Your show’s over anyway~.”

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sweetnsour1 · 2 years

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Fluff, Bakugou x g/n reader

He was blocking the hall with his big ass body, so you crossed your arms and waited for him to finish shouting at whatever intern had decided to argue with him.

You realized you'd never really paid much attention to the back of his costume. There was very little fabric covering his broad shoulders. There were a few scars scattered across his skin. You softened as you remembered each mark represented at least one person being saved. Your gaze continued on...his top didn't cover much of his back either. The explosively trained muscles were defined and his waist tapered down above his-

"So, you think I'm fuckin' sexy or what?"

Your eyes shot up. He had his head rolled halfway back with an eyebrow up. You two were now alone in the hallway. You hadn't noticed he had finished with the hero-in-training. You ignored the heat rising up your neck and met his gaze.

"Yes." He smirked and towered over you, nudging you back.

"Mmm...why?" You felt the wall behind you, but he didn't stop moving closer.

"Because I don't hate it when you talk to me." He laughed and put a hand on your hip, placing the other at the base of your neck.

"What else?"

"I don't hate it when you stare at me." His grin widened and his hand slid up the side of your face. His thumb traced over your bottom lip.

"And?"

"Mmmm…don't hate when you touch me." He tightened his hold on your hip as he pulled you into a kiss. You groaned into his mouth and ran one hand up his chest, while the other gripped him by the belt. You tugged him closer and he growled.

"Woah-"

"Again, you guys? Stop doin' that in the halls, man."

"Yea, why'd we even let you have the biggest office if you're gonna be messin' around out here?"

"Shut up! You didn't LET me have anything. I got it because I worked for it, ya fuckin' phone charger."

"Katsuki, he's right..."

"The fuck?" He snapped his eyes to yours, looking a little betrayed.

"We should go to your office." You kissed the hand that was still holding your face. His grin returned and he grabbed your wrist, tugging you down the hall.

"We're takin' our breaks! Don't bother me with any dumb shit!"

Masterlist

#bakugou fic #bakugou #bakugou fluff #katsuki x y/n #mha fluff #mha bakugou #mha drabbles #cute #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki #bakugou x todoroki

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yamihdek · 1 year

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they being perfect ✨✨

#katsuki bakugō #bakugou x todoroki #tdbk #todobaku #fanart #my hero academy fanfiction

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crushmeeren · 7 days

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AO3 Kiri/Baku/Todo Fics Anyone???

Alright, so I know most of you are on Tumblr for MHA x Reader content…

BUT!! I wanted to put some of my character x character works on here, in case some of you are interested.

I currently have a 5/5 chapter fic for the pairing mentioned above. It’s about 20,000 words? I’ll put my little summary below.

——————— Only you can prevent forest fires link

Shouto misses the message from Izuku that says — “yes they’ll both be there tomorrow, I thought you knew?” He also misses the second, rapid fire message stating — “oh no, are you going to need emotional support after this? Maybe you should get Strawberry certified.”

Or: Shouto is a preschool teacher who forgets it’s fire prevention week at his school. Bakugou and Kirishima are old classmates and firefighters who show up for the presentation in his class.

Shouto promptly feels his heart fall out of his ass as he rediscovers all the feelings he still has for them—and vice versa.

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I ALSO have a 3/5 chapter fic for the same pairing that I’m currently working on. Again, summary below.

—————— I was hoping you would take my side link

The devil works hard — but Bakugou Katsuki works harder.

Of course, that’s not the only thought tumbling around Shouto’s brain as he plummets through the sky.

He also thinks very fondly — oh, that’s Katsuki, when he recognizes the tell tale bone quaking, rumbling thunder of explosions sounding off to his left.

Or — Shouto has the misfortune of being involved in an accident while out on a mission. It results in him losing the last three years worth of his memories.

Including his entire relationship with Katsuki and Eijirou.

•••••••••••

I know this is shameless advertisement of my works, but I’m extremely proud of them and I feel like they are well written. I’ve put my blood, sweat, and tears into those motherfuckers!!

I was just hoping to reach more people this way.

Anywho, if you do check them out it would mean the world to me — and if not I totally understand.

Please mind the tags, my stories are R rated.

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shirakirigakure · 8 months

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#todoroki shouto #bakugou katsuki #mha #mha bakugou #mha todoroki #my hero academia #todobaku #bakutodo #bakugou x todoroki #todoroki x bakugou #милота #моя геройская академия #shipping

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d-aisyy · 1 year

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Please kiss me

#bakugou x todoroki #bakutodo #todobaku #fanart #bakugo katsuki #todoroki shoto

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dekudynamight · 1 year

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👅

#tdbk #todobaku #shouto todoroki #katsuki bakugou #todoroki x bakugou #bakugou x todoroki #mha #mha fanart #my art

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vannahfanfics · 2 years

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Hiya! Could I get a Todobaku headcanons on how they came to be? I love the enemies/rivals/idiots to lovers! Lol

Yes, of course! <3 Idiots to lovers and rivals to lovers are definitely some of my favorite vibes... Love it when they’re combined~ I think there’s several ways these two could get together, but here’s a scenario that popped into my mind first <3

TodoBaku Confession Headcanons

The two most emotionally stunted boys on the planet trying to realize they’ve got feelings for one another? It’s a performance worthy of the big screen. In fact, their classmates have camped out with a bucket of popcorn more than once to watch these two poor confused souls try to navigate the unspoken thing between them. But they do come to realize it, even if it’s simultaneously painful and inspiring to witness. Yes, Ochako cried when it was finally all in the open. She’d been so invested.

As Shoto began to come more and more out of his shell, he began to feel like he’d missed out on many years of having real friendships. So, he started making a concerted effort to hang out with all his classmates, Katsuki included. He wanted to find things he could use to bond with everyone; with Katsuki, this was cooking.

Of course, Shoto’s not sly. He didn’t orchestrate little ways to trick Katsuki into cooking with him. He’s too blunt and a little socially inept for that. So he just went straight to him and asked him to teach him how to cook.

He was able to sprinkle a little bit of truth into his chosen excuse as to why he wanted Katsuki to teach him how to cook. Shoto wanted to learn so he could help Fuyumi, who took on a lot for herself whenever she cooked for their family (which was gathering together more and more often these days). Combined with a little flattery—telling Katsuki that he was the best cook he knew in the dorm—it was enough for Katsuki to begrudgingly relent.

“I’d rather teach you than have to suffer seeing you waste good ingredients fucking up,” he’d huffed to Shoto as he marched purposefully down to the kitchen. Given his sub-par performance on previous attempts at helping to cook, Shoto couldn’t exactly blame him. That didn’t stop him from “accidentally” whisking some eggs in Katsuki’s face, though.

A few food fights and almost-fires later, though, Katsuki and Shoto fell into a regular routine of cooking together. Sometimes other members of the dorm would join in; other times, they were alone. Shoto liked it more when they were alone because Katsuki was calmer; a crowded kitchen stressed him out. With room to maneuver, he’d take the time to correct Shoto’s technique. It had amazed Shoto, how the rough and unrefined Katsuki could transform into someone who could be so delicate in his movements—chopping, mincing, mixing. When he was relaxed, that is. Add a few more people in the mix, and usually, more stuff ended up on the counters, floors, and walls than in the actual food.

But also, he was more prone to praise. He didn’t really acknowledge Shoto’s efforts when other people were there beyond a grunt of approval or a gruff “It’ll do.” But when they were alone? He’d smirk—a different smirk, with something hidden in the edges that Shoto couldn’t quite tell—and softly tell him that he did a good job. The first time that Katsuki had said that Shoto had come a long way, Shoto had dropped the glass dish containing their latest meal and sent it splattering all over the floor. Katsuki didn’t get angry. He just laughed, really hard, to the point of tears. And Shoto had gotten a funny feeling in his chest. But he rather liked it, strange as it was.

They did it so often that it came to a point where they’d just suddenly bust into one another’s rooms declaring they’d found a recipe they wanted to try cooking. Shoto made it a point to actively engage in everyone’s hobbies to keep developing their friendships, but when he was honest to himself, he realized that he looked forward to cooking with Katsuki, and every afternoon, he found himself hoping the blond would come traipsing into his room demanded he get his ass to the kitchen to start cooking whatever new thing that had caught his eye. He even more looked forward to the days Katsuki came with him to his family’s house, and they would all cook together. Because on those days, Katsuki smiled a lot, more than Shoto had ever seen.

It was Ochako who’d pointed out to Shoto that it seemed Katsuki had begun choosing recipes that suited Shoto’s tastes. Katsuki denied it, of course, accusing Shoto of being “basic” and liking things that just happened to be staples. And though Shoto was a little inexperienced when it came to emotions and things, there was no denying the bright pink blush coloring Katsuki’s cheeks as he grumbled it. Or the way he started to skitter away from Shoto when they accidentally brushed hands or arms while maneuvering around the kitchen. Or the way Katsuki had nearly fainted when Natsuo had joked about he and Shoto being a married couple.

But Shoto wasn’t quite sure, so he went to the one person who knew Katsuki best—Izuku. “Of all the people in this dorm, the only cooking he’s ever praised has been yours,” he’d smiled to Shoto. Though it was vague, it told Shoto everything he’d needed to know.

Shoto had learned a lot over the past year, interacting with everyone and growing his friendships, but he still wasn’t savvy enough to lay a trap to get Katsuki to confess. So he just did what worked the first time. He walked straight into Katsuki’s room, told him that he liked him, and asked if Katsuki liked him too. It was honestly a little adorable, seeing Katsuki turn beet-red and splutter for a second.

Katsuki had quickly recovered, though his face was still a deep pink when he looked Shoto in the eyes and snorted, “Of course I do, dumbass. I had taught you all the basics of cooking six months ago. I kept hanging out with you because I didn’t want it to stop.”

Neither of them were used to handling such strong emotions, so they’d both clammed up at that point, blushing fiercely and unable to meet each other’s eyes. Katsuki had been the first to move; he got up and marched stiffly over to Shoto. However, when he took his hand, it was gentle.

“What’s that look for, dumbass?” Katsuki huffed when Shoto looked at him with wide eyes, but his voice was laced with affection. “I told you about the new recipe I wanted to try yesterday, didn’t I? Let’s get going. Shit ain’t gonna cook itself.”

It was hard to cook while holding hands, but they made it work. They stopped cooking as often after that... but only because they started spending that time going on dates instead.

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yaimlight · 2 years

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Rating: 18+ minors do not engage

Pairings: Bakugou Katsuki x fem!reader / Todoroki Shoto x fem!reader / Bakugou Katsuki x Todoroki Shoto / Bakugou Katsuki x fem!reader x Todoroki Shoto

You’re wrapped in rope, the red cotton standing out beautifully against your skin. It loops around your thighs and lower leg, keeping them pulled close before disappearing behind your back where your hands are tied securely to the small of your back. It keeps your legs up and open, exposing you to them and making it impossible for you to close her legs when it becomes too much. The rope loops around your arms, keeping them drawn in close before wrapping around your neck and down between your breasts, the ends tied back to the rope already wrapped around your thighs and keeping you exactly how they want you. They’re pulled tight, digging in and most likely on the wrong side of painful but you hadn’t complained once when Katsuki had strung you up, just moaning obscenely as he pulled them tighter and tighter.

They're all a little lost, consumed by what they're doing. Katsuki’s still between your legs, his hands curled around them and forcing them down toward your chest. He’s growling out filth as he erratically jerks his hips forward. He’s chasing his own high at this point after denying them both for longer than normal. His hands are smoking, his body glistening with sweat and chest heaving. He’s mesmerising like this, all rippling muscles and gleaming eyes, his blonde hair sticking to his forehead and lips pulled back into a snarl like he’s some kind of wild animal. Between his laboured breaths and low moans Katsuki tells you that your pathetic, that this is all your good for. He calls you a slut, a whore, a cum hungry fuck hole that should be grateful that he’s got his dick buried balls deep in your greedy little cunt. You only ever moan in answer, your words useless when your mouth is stuffed full of Shoto’s dick.

Most of your weight is resting on your shoulders and Shoto’s half leaning over your head to get as deep into your throat as he can. He’s got one hand buried in your hair, his grip tight as he forces you to keep your head back, his other hand gripping your jaw just as tightly. His fingers dig into the hinges of your jaw forcing your mouth wide open as he fucks down into your throat with reckless abandonment. There’s tears streaming down your cheeks, your lips red and puffy and looking sinfully good stretched around his dick. It’s a familiar sight but not one he will ever get bored off, not when it feels this good.

The hand gripping your jaw is cold, ice covering the appendage and already halfway up his arm. It spreads out across your jaw and up your check, dangerously close to your eye. You have to be close to getting frostbite, Katsuki's natural warmth and Shoto’s own fire quirk probably the only things keeping you from going into shock. He should be worried, especially as he feels ice covering the inside of your mouth and working its way down your throat. He should be scared that he’s going to cause permanent damage to your lungs or heart if he keeps this up but all you do is moan, sucking greedily on his dick as he shoves it down your throat once more before jerking back just a quickly. Shoto’s close to cumming though and the only thing on his mind is whether to cum down your throat or pull out and cum all over your face instead, leaving you there used and covered in his spend whilst Katsuki finds his own release.

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ibbdotam · 6 months

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happy (belated) halloween!! here’s bktd in matching costumes for the season :)

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kabisabi · 1 year

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bktd wedding sketches

#todoroki shōto #bnha shoto todoroki #todobaku #bakugou x todoroki #bakugou katsuki #boku no academia #bakutodo #my hero academia #mha #boku no hero fanart

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wolfgiselle · 9 months

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Summary: Five years ago, fourteen year old Touya Todoroki's name was buried here. Today, Dabi has come home to make them all remember. He's gonna make them feel just what it's like to wish for death so the pain can stop. He's gonna destroy the little prodigy that took his place. He's gonna make his father say his goddamn name until he chokes on it.

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Or; Dabi breaks into the Todoroki house one night to kill his little brother. Things don't go as planned.

Dabi and Shouto go on the run together, with Dabi raising his little brother to become the weapon that will destroy Endeavor.

(And then the League kidnaps a UA student and a bird shows up.)

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(REVIEW)

This is one of the best Dabi / Shouto Todoroki brotherhood-centered fics I've ever read! It manages to keep them both in character. Dabi's portrayal is the true accomplishment here, though. He isn’t written as a saint or a perfect brother. He starts the story off exactly the way he starts it in canon: Fully willing and capable to burn through anything and everything in order to get back at Endeavor. He fully plans to kill Shouto at the beginning of this story and series. Even when he changes his mind and decides to take Shouto away with him to raise instead, it wasn't initially out of any newfound change of heart or love but to turn Shouto into his 'own' weapon to use against Endeavor. The love and relationship between the two of them builds throughout the story without making either character something they're not. This story doesn't shy away from their collection of mental and emotional issues.

Hawks' and Dabi's romance was also a treat to read. It was the next best part of the story, and the greatest relationship after Dabi's and Shouto's. I've always loved how their backstories and place in life parallel each other's (the hero's kid becoming a villain / the villain's kid becoming a hero). It's a shame such a relationship couldn't work out in canon. They had a capacity for true understanding of each other’s circumstances. Them finally confessing their pasts to each other was one of my favorite scenes because of how intimate it was. They each deserved to have somebody like this they could confide in about such things without judgement. These talks went a long way towards both of their recoveries.

BakugouXTodoroki is not a relationship I am a fan of. Mostly because I am not at ALL a fan of Bakugou, and also because I see a lot of Endeavor and some of his worst qualities reflected in Bakugou (his obsession with winning and being number 1, above all else). I think it's understandable that I wouldn't typically ship a character that has a terrible/abusive relationship with his father with a character I think emulates some of those father's characteristics. This story makes their relationship work, however. I think that's one of the true miracles of this fic - it was so well written I loved even the shipping of two characters I would usually hate together.

I love the Commission being the true main villain of this story. I've hated the commission since we got Hawks' backstory. That organization deserves to die a public and painful death. Rei Todoroki also gets to be a brief badass. Toga is pretty much the sister neither Dabi or Shouto asked for. ShinsouXKaminari, EraserheadXPresentMic, and OchakoXToga are all a sideline thing.

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writersagony · 1 year

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TodoBaku fluff

Tonight was date night. Specifically, Katsuki's turn to plan it.

And to say he was stressed was... an understatement.

Kirishima and Midoriya both tried to calm the blonde's nerve while he waited for Shoto.

"It'll go find, bakubro."

"Yeah, Kachaan. You planned everything perfectly, I can't see anything that could go wrong."

"Ha? Of fucking course I did. You think I'd half-ass anything? It's the fucking extras there that are gonna fuck this all up."

They stopped when Shoto entered the room, looking how Bakugou might call, "gorgeous" - if he was a sap. Which he wasn't.

"Everything all right? I'm not late, am I?" Shoto frowned as he checked the time on his phone. 6:34 pm, nearly five minutes before Katsuki had wanted them out the door.

Katsuki turned towards his boyfriend, grabbing his arm and pulling him along to the door, ignoring Kirishima's encouraging shouts trailing after them.

Once they'd gotten outside, Katsuki glanced at Shoto again, seeing a far too amused face, which Katsuki couldn't bring himself to be truly upset about.

"So, what did you plan for tonight?"

"You'll just have to wait and see, won't you half-n-half?"

Katsuki felt a small bit of pride when he heard Shoto laugh - a sound so few got the absolute fucking privilege to hear.

"Guess I will."

The two held hands as they walked to Katsuki's car, when he held the passenger door open for Shoto - even though Katsuki wasn't a sap."

And Katsuki kept his hand on Shoto's thigh while he drove them to the restaurant he'd booked a reservation in. And only kinda smiled in amusement when Shoto ordered cold soba (he knew, of course, that's what his boyfriend would pick. It's why he reserved this restaurant). And he and Shoto walked, arm in arm, through the park afterwards under the moon.

And when he complained about the lights - which were "too fucking dim to see anything",- and heard Shoto laugh again, Katsuki's thoughts came to a halt.

Maybe he was a sap. But only for Shoto.

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