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Common Knowledge (Or Not)
Bakugou has only officially come out three times. Each time, he was told that it was already known. So it was safe to assume that he wouldn't have to do it again, right?
Basically 3 times people assumed Bakugou was gay and 1 time he had to spell it out.
A/N: This is my first ever 100% angst-free fic!
Read it here on AO3
Bakugou had known for a long time that he didn't like girls. He was never really interested in romance altogether. While his classmates were off getting pretend married during recess, exchanging ring-pops while the boys wore clip-on bowties and the girls had napkin veils, Bakugou was off sulking at the fact that they weren't playing heroes. When his male friends started talking about the pretty girls in their class, Bakugou was adamantly doing anything else but that. He just didn't see the appeal of soft hair, soft voices, soft bodies, soft anything. If he wanted a partner, he would want them to be his true equal. He would prefer someone more rough. Rougher edges, strong hands, a deeper, booming voice, and sculpted muscles. So maybe he just described a man, but did that make him romantically attracted to them? 
Bakugou thought about who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Who he would want to come home to. He tried imagining what that would look like. He'd go to the gym with them, making it a competition of who can lift the most. He'd spar with them, both of them going all out every time. He thought it would be nice to maybe share clothes. He'd want them to be as tall, maybe even taller than him. Big enough to lift him up. He imagined this partner. Imagined coming home after a long, hard day of saving lives to a deep voice asking how his day went. They would embrace him, wrapping their strong, muscular arms around his torso before turning him around to put their large, calloused hands around his waist. He would bring his hand to the side of a more chiseled face and lean in to-
Oh.
If he wanted a partner, he wanted them to be a boy.
After that realization, Bakugou came to the conclusion that he was gay.
Even though it was the 24th century and most of the world had become a lot more accepting of the LGBT community, there were still more old-fashioned people to be wary of. Coming out was still very much a thing, as people wanted to express their pride and acknowledge the history that their group experienced, and the LGBT population was still a minority group. So when he was ready, Bakugou decided that he would come out as well.
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The first time Bakugou ever came out to someone, he was expecting surprise, confusion, acceptance, discomfort. Hell, even anger, hatred, or disgust would have been more expected than what he got from his parents. 
“I know,” Mitsuki said nonchalantly, not even looking up from her magazine.
Bakugou furrowed his brow and looked at her. “What?”
“I know, Katsuki. I’ve known for a long time.”
“How?!”
Mitsuki just sighed exasperatedly. “Come on, Katsuki. You have never in your life shown interest in any girls. None of your classmates, no celebrities, no Pro Heroes outside of their capabilities.”
“Huh? That doesn’t mean anything!” He retorted indignantly.
“Don’t act dumb. I am your mother, first of all. And I have eyes. I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at male celebrities. I’ve had to hear your annoyed rants about whatever boy from your school you decided to fixate on for a period of time. I know why you have the specific Pro Hero posters that you do when there are an infinite amount of styles to choose from.”
Bakugou was gobsmacked. He looked to his father for some reassurance that his mother was just scarily observant, but all he got was a guilty look. Bakugou ducked his head, trying to hide his blush. “Am I really that obvious?”
Mitsuki sighed, putting her magazine on the coffee table and pulling her son into a tight hug. “No, you’re not. As I said, we are your parents. We know you. And no matter what, we will love you,” she reassured, planting a kiss into his hair.
“Okay, mom.”
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The second time Bakugou came out was at the end of his second year of junior high. He decided that Kariage and Yaoi Hands could be considered close enough to know. They were sitting under the bleachers during lunch when he dropped the bomb.
“I like men.”
“Okay..?” Kariage said slowly, very clearly confused about the sudden statement.
Bakugou scowled. “Is that all you’re gonna say?”
“We kind of suspected it already,” Finger-Fuck admitted, continuing to scroll on his phone.
“The fuck? How?”
“Bro, you never join in on our conversations about hot girls, going so far as to tell us to shut up.”
“You didn’t get excited when Midnight revealed her new costume a few years ago,” Kariage added.
“You didn’t even bat an eye when Matsuda-sensei had that wardrobe malfunction!” 
“So fucking what if that fire-quirk extra burned part of her shirt off!” Bakugou retorted.
“Point proven,” Salad Fingers said as if he just won the case of the century. Bakugou growled.
“Are you guys okay with it?” He ground out, trying to hide the edge of insecurity in his voice.
Kariage put his sandwich down and turned to face Bakugou fully. “Dude, we just said we already knew. If we weren’t okay with it we would’ve left a long time ago.”
“Don’t sweat it. It’s not like you’re fucking quirkless like Deku or anything. It’s not a big deal,” Jack Skellington Hands reassured, eyes still fixed on his phone.
“Damn nerd,” Bakugou mumbled at the mention of that name out of reflex. He turned away to hide his small smile at his friends’ easy acceptance.
He thought back to his mother saying that it wasn’t noticeable, which may be so. Twice is a coincidence. Three times is a pattern. He wasn’t sure how it would feel to prove his mother wrong this time around.
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The third time Bakugou came out was to Deku, just to prove that it wasn’t a pattern. He had caught the nerd alone after school about a week after the second time. Deku was sitting at the koi pond, writing furiously in his notebook.
Bakugou unceremoniously dropped into the space next to him, earning a surprised flinch from him. “Shitty Deku.”
“Yes, Kacchan?” Deku asked nervously, slightly curling in on himself.
“I’m gay.”
“Oh.” Deku visibly relaxed.
“What do you mean ‘oh’?” Bakugou sneered.
“Well, I honestly didn’t expect you to actually come out. I thought it was the type of situation where you didn’t need to and it was just general knowledge.”
“Motherfucking FUCK!” Bakugou cursed, getting up from where he was sitting.
“Wait! Did I say something wrong?” Deku called after Bakugou, who kept angrily stalking away.
“Piss off, Deku!” he yelled from over his shoulder.
So much for proving himself wrong. There was no denying the pattern. 
Since the shitty extras had no clue on how to keep their noses out of peoples’ business, word spread pretty quickly that Bakugou was gay. Besides the few blatant homophobes, nobody batted an eye at the new information. They acted as if the information wasn’t new at all.
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After that, Bakugou decided there was no need to come out again. Apparently people just assumed that he was gay. He had no issue with that. It’s not like he was ashamed or anything. Bakugou just didn’t feel the need to be grandiose about that part of him, in the same way he thought his hair was just that, fucking hair.
When he got to UA, he just assumed that people would pick up on it, just as they had everywhere else. But apparently he thought too highly of his classmates, which is how they ended up in the current situation.
After Bakugou had cooked them dinner, the entire class decided to stay in the common room to socialize while the former resumed his studying at one of the dining tables. He was barely tuned into the conversation, only catching bits and pieces like ‘I know Kaminari prefers the no-bullshit type of people,’ or ‘Ojirou dates solely on personality’. He only decided to listen in a little more when his name was mentioned.
“What do you think Blasty’s type is?” Ashido questioned.
Asui placed a finger on her cheek before responding. “I don’t think he’s ever talked about it.”
“Hmm. Oh! Bakugou would want a girl who has a powerful quirk and personality to keep up with him!” Uraraka piped up.
Girl? Bakugou suddenly had his full attention on the conversation.
“Guys, I don’t think-” Deku started before getting cut off.
“He wouldn’t want a girl with a personality like his. He would feel threatened by her!” Jirou argued.
Bakugou let out a scoff. Deku made eye contact with him from one of the couches, his expression asking should I tell them? Bakugou just smirked in a way that said let’s see how far this goes.
“Why don’t we just ask him?” Kirishima suggested.
Kaminari craned his neck towards the dining tables behind the couch he was lounging on. “Kacchan. What’s your type?” 
“How about all of you keep guessing and I’ll tell you who’s the most right.”
So the rest of the class, minus Deku, started throwing out ideas. 
“I bet he’d want a girl who’s super smart!”
“A smart girl, ay?” Bakugou sarcastically responded as he dropped his backpack on the table, his rainbow pride pin on full display. But nobody noticed and they continued.
“He’s probably a secret softy who would appreciate a quiet girl.”
“Mhm. Quiet girls.” He just let out a short laugh as he pulled out his laptop and opened it, the gay flag sticker facing directly towards the couches.
“Oi, oi. I just know Kacchan is into curvy girls!”
“Curvy, you say?” Bakugou props his phone up on its popsocket, which had a pink triangle design.
“Well now you guys are just describing Momo.”
Bakugou barked out a laugh. “Hah! Fuck no. Sorry, Ponytail.”
“Well then what is your type?” Kirishima asked, genuinely curious since he has no clue what his best friend’s preferences were.
“Hmm.” Bakugou rested his head on his hand as if he were thinking and not showing off the ring with two intertwined male signs that wrapped around his middle finger. All eyes were on him. He gave them a moment to really take in what they were looking at, but they all kept staring in anticipation. He lets out a disappointed sigh. “You guys were all completely wrong, so I don’t think I’ll tell you.” And with that, Bakugou gathered his things and went upstairs, ignoring the yells of protest from his classmates.
“Oh, come on!” Kaminari slapped the arm of the couch. “What could his type possibly be? I swear we said everything!”
Then suddenly Jirou gasped. “Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh. My. GOD!”
“What, Jirou?!” The class collectively turned their attention towards the girl who seemingly had a revelation.
“The rainbow flag pin on his backpack!”
Everyone went silent for a second before chaos broke out. It was as if they collectively registered the extremely homosexual memorabilia that decorated Bakugou’s things. Bakugou just laughed at the sounds of commotion that he could hear from his room. He wondered how his class, which had at least one person for every group of the LGBT community, could have the shittiest gaydar in existence.
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ccerealbowl · 8 months
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Fellas, is it gay to cuddle your best bro throughout the night?
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puppyaulait · 1 year
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modharvest · 25 days
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Helping his husband get ready for work :)
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iceecube · 3 months
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bakugoumo · 8 months
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Camping trip!!!
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ashedddaisy · 5 months
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He thinks he's subtle, but the closet is made of glass
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kiisaes · 5 months
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so me and a friend have joked about todd ingram of scott pilgrim fame just being vegan bakugou katsuki (with the blond hair and black skull tshirt and black pants) back in like 2021 or so. and this joke didn't really go anywhere bc it was 2021 and there were no new scott pilgrim things coming out and who cares about what i think. but now i can say it again and say it again with confidence bc
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that just looks like him
also he's gay
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i-cant-sing · 18 days
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Spill more abt barbarian bkg mother🙏
Hmm, barbarian bakugo has a mini zoo that travels everywhere his tribe goes, because as much as he doesnt want to- he has a habit of unintentionally pissing u off, so its always good to have some animals to gift you as pets and try to cool your anger? I mean, imagine Barbarian Bakugo just climbing up your window with a baby sheep strapped to his back, using it as a shield when you yell at him for pushing your knight Izuku down the stairs (because katsuki said "back off from the princess. I can protect her")
Barbarian Bakugo loves to feed you with his own hands, especially when he's hunted the meat/cooked it on the camp fire. Like I can just see him pulling reader into his lap and giving you the first big bite with his hands, and then he eats whatever is left of the morsel himself before giving you the next bite. You dont understand his affection at first, chalking it upto his barbarian traditions youre unaware of. Your teeth sometimes graze his fingers when he feeds you, and Katsuki makes sure to lick that area particularly when he feeds himself the morsel. Oh also, youre not leaving until he thinks youre full. You could be feeling nauseous, ready to just about burst, but Katsuki thinks you can eat a little more. Besides, in his head, hes just training you to consume an average healthy barbarian diet.
Child bakugo and child reader were absolutely adorable- i mean, the number of times the servants have walked in on the two playing "wedding" where bakugo keeps on proposing to you with different exotic animals but you keep saying no because Emperor Kai has already gifted you all those exotic pets, and Katsuki is just on this mission to find you the most unique creature because then you'll just have to say yes to him. So... he steals a dragon egg.
Also- Bakugo and Empress Momo have been at each other's throats since they were kids- always fighting for your attention at royal playdates. Meanwhile, youre trapped under your lazy fat tiger- Rice Puff, who refuses to let you venture out of the castle to "invite a bear for tea party".
Knowing how much you despise concubine Keigo, Katsuki does take any oppurtunity he can to subtly disrespect him/frame him/get him in trouble in front of King Dabi (a difficult feat) and Prince Shotou (a much easier feat since SHotou already hates Keigo).
Bakugo- even tho hes a barbarian, has learned the waltz and other fancy shit royal families do, just for you. He wants you to be proud of him (not that he realised that you already had 2 left feet, but he doesnt mind u stepping on his feet), and knowing how protective Dabi is of you, he doesnt want any short comings from his part.
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leggywormy · 4 months
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Kacchan: "This is OUR story"
Me: *side-eyeing between Kacchan and Deku* ......yeah, it sure is your gay homosexual bromance story
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a-sentimental-man · 6 months
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fellas is it gay to make homoerotic eye contact with ur rival across an active battlefield
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mlm-headcanons · 7 months
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bottom Bakugo x male reader
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Nsfw content, minors do not interact
Aged up characters (they are sharing an apartment)
This is a mlm blog, though no pronouns are used in this scenario, females do not interact.
Your friends are over at your place and Bakugo thinks it would be a good idea to act out in front of them.
“Fu- ha… ngh.. stop it!” Bakugo moaned as you pressed him against the door. “Why would I? If you think you can act all bratty in front of MY friends? Fine, have it your way.”
Your grip tightened on his hardened dick, making him gasp for air. He was almost choking on his own spit. “Y-youu… uhhh.. agh!” “You want to say something?” He tried to choke out something but instead of actual words, only moans came past his lips.
His fingers curled, trying to grasp something, get a grip. Yet he was pressed against your bathroom door, with nothing to get a hold of. His legs trembled and he bent forward a little more, involuntarily giving you better access to his back. Or more his ass.
Three of your fingers moved inside him without a trace of synch and it was driving him insane. Every time you pressed against his prostate hard, he had to suppress a scream. Your other hand was still pumping him, smearing the leak of his previous denied orgasms all over him. “P-please!” You stopped in your tracks. He just whined. “What was that?” You acted surprised, maybe you really were. It was one of the words one heard from him way too rarely. Besides the notorious ‘I’m sorry.’ Hearing that would truly be a miracle. “I said please, motherf- hng, ah!” You couldn’t let him finish that sentence. “Try that again?” you asked with a sweet voice. “Fuck you!”
Enough. Your hand moved from his dick to his neck and you pulled him back to choke him. “Think about that attitude again. Maybe then I’ll let you cum. Tonight.” With that you let go of him and he stood against the door, breathing heavily. His own hand grazed over the bruised skin on his neck while you paid no mind to him and just washed your hands at the sink. “Clean yourself up!” were your last words towards him before you opened the door and left the bathroom.
Outside you were met with your two friends who were now engaged in conversation of their own. As soon as you stepped towards the sofa, they looked up at you. “Is Bakugo-san okay?” one of them asked with a worried expression. You smiled at them. “He’s gonna be just fine. It was one of his scars, like I told you. He’ll be back in a minute.” You sat down with them.
When Katsuki came back soon after, his gaze was glued to the floor, not daring to look at either of you. He had replaced his t-shirt with a sleeveless turtleneck. You noticed one of your friends open their mouth to ask about it, but they closed it only a second after. Bakugo sat down on an armchair opposite you. He knew he couldn’t dare to take a seat beside you again, try his luck by provoking you. He had done that enough. This was gonna be a long evening and he could only hope for the night to be in his favour.
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comfortyart · 1 year
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I am in full belief that there'd be nothing more attractive to Katsuki than Izuku covered in his merch.
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lanirawhoney · 2 months
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My piece for the Two Top Valentine Exchange for Kein with the prompt:
"The sky looks beautiful tonight, but not as beautiful as you"
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lawrush · 9 months
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they're so full of love 💚🧡🩷💛
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bakugoumo · 8 months
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