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gabustardust · 4 months
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Maybe this year I draw again
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denkilightning · 4 years
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Mina: Why are y’all so afraid of caring about anything?
Katsuki: The more you care the more you have to lose.
Mina: The less you care the more you lose yourself.
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redhalcyons · 5 years
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» us, plus a few
pairing: ashido mina/bakugou katsuki
word count: 1,636
rating: teen
summary: “Uh… Bakugou?” Mina asks, wide eyed.
“Katsuki, isn’t it? Or babe, if you wanna be an asshole,” he says to her, imperceptibly leaning closer.
“Babe?!” she sputters, holding her hands up in front of her and waving them frantically. “Listen, I don’t know what’s happening, but you’re not—”
“Katsuki? What’cha do—oh. Hey. Is that me?”A voice eerily similar to Mina’s own comes up from behind her, and her jaw drops when she whips around and comes face to face with herself but taller. Older. Hotter.
“Woah,” both Minas say at the same time.
( read here )
RAREPAIR MONTH DAY 17: FUTURE
have some cute bakumina timeline fuckery
@bnha-rarepair-month
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7th-place · 7 years
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ugh ignore me ;;;
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dekudraws1a-blog · 5 years
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Which one do you prefer, original version or Ashido? (kacchan ashido is very funny 🌝 😂) - - - - #myheroacademia #mha #ilovemha #bokunoheroacademia #bnha #ilovebnha #kacchan #katsuki #bakugou #katsukibakugou #bakugoukatsuki #bakushido #katsumina #ashido #ashidomina #minaashido #anime #animeboy #animeart #animefanart #animedraw #bnhadrawing #mhadrawing #digitalarts https://www.instagram.com/p/BzG2rFclqEe/?igshid=ldgvj7rzvl4y
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senritsunotats · 6 years
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bakumomo
cunnilingus; future fic; mentions of bakucamie and bakushido
+2k words
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denkilightning · 4 years
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mina/katsu dynamic is basically right hand man reprise from something rotten and i absolutely love it
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senritsunotats · 5 years
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#6 Quirk Swap (BakuShido)
also on ao3.
requested by plusminusultra.
Bakugo cussed when he caught his breath after hitting the ground. He’d been mid-fly when the trainer hit him with their quirk and falling to the ground made him really angry, ready to murder someone.
He took a deep breath, wondering if his bones were still intact, and prepared to propel up again, but instead of the usual pops that came with the activation of his quirk, Bakugo didn’t hear anything. Sitting up, he looked at his hands and the gloves of his costume were melting.
“What the fuck?” he wondered and looked around, searching for the trainer. They were nowhere he could see, but not that far from him he heard the pops and another person cussing.
“Shit! Shit, fuck, what—?”
“Raccoon Eyes?” Bakugo called and she appeared behind a rock not twenty feet from him, arms extended in front of her. “The fuck happened?”
“They threw me against you,” she said. Now that she mentioned it, he kind of remembered of a pink blur coming in his direction. “I think I got your quirk?”
For good measure, she closed her eyes and the explosions came from the palm of her hands. Getting up, Bakugo looked at his hands again and decided to toss the gloves and grenades aside. He walked to her side and hid with her behind the rock.
“How do I control this shit?” he asked and her eyebrows shot up.
“You got my quirk?” Ashido asked and he nodded. “Shit, what was that?”
“Another of Mr. Aizawa’s clever moves, I guess,” he thought it over. Like Ashido, Bakugo kept his hands as far as possible from him, the two of them crutched behind the rock. “I knew it was weird that he threw us in battle without explaining anything about our opponent. Okay, they swapped our quirks, the fuck we can do about it?”
“Hmm…” Ashido wondered pouting, and her eyes went to the palm of her hands again. “Both our quirks are focused on our hands.”
“Yeah…” Bakugo said, trying to follow her logic. “Okay, so if we figure quickly how to control it, we might stand a chance, you with the potency of the explosion, me with the acidity of this thing.”
“Or,” she offered looking at him. “You could teach me one of your tricks, and I could teach you one of mine, and we’d work from there.”
He smiled and nodded.
“Smart thinking, Ashido,” he said and she mirrored his smile recognizing that he used her actual name, since it rarely ever happened. “Let’s fucking go, then.”
And hell if they thought the two of them would wreak havoc they were so awfully wrong.
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