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switched au! part 8
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a sleepy katsuki is impossible to understand. he stumbles around, eyes heavy and teary with a blanket draped around him, mumbling incoherently. nobody can understand him. but class 1a finds this so goddamn cute.
izuku has known katsuki his entire life, so he’s used to morning katsuki but class 1a on the other hand??? they are so shocked.
morning katsuki is cuddly as hell. he walks up to eijirou (best friend privileges) or izuku (childhood friend privileges) and drapes himself over them, mumbling into their shoulder.
the first time this happens, eijirou, along with everybody else in the common room, freezes up. katsuki has a blanket wrapped around his entire body, stumbling around until he finds ei and just. plops his head onto his friends shoulder. “uhhh... you okay there buddy?”
he’s met with incoherent mumbling. “i cant understand you bro.” he awkwardly laughs. izuku sighs and walks over, scooping him up into his arms, katsuki’s legs around his waist and arms around his neck while izuku is using one arm on katsuki’s waist to keep him steady and just. carries on getting himself some cereal.
ochako approaches them and is like “what??? is going on??’ and izuku explains that katsuki is just like this in the mornings. he only is cuddly with those who he trusts though. hearing that eijirou starts to tear up. “did you hear that?? he trusts me!!”
so the next morning when katsuki comes stumbling down into the common room, draping himself onto eijirou, he’s met with a blinding smile on his friends face. “hiya bub!! goodmorning!!’ he says as he scoops him up in his arms, similar to how izuku did the day before. katsuki yawns and mumbles into eijirous shoulder, kinda sounding like a “g’mornin..”
class 1a watches the whole interaction, a little bewildered. “as weird as it sounds,” kaminari said to the rest of the onlookers, “im feeling a little jealous right now.” everyone just nods in agreement, eyes not leaving the redhead carrying katsuki.
the third person to get “chosen” by katsuki is mina. one morning, he couldn’t find izuku or eijirou. he saw a tuft of pink hair and walked up to her from behind, plopping his head down on her shoulder. she jumps, a little startled but out of the corner of her eye she sees fluffy blonde hair and immediately gets a big smile on her face. “well, hi there! good morning bakugou!” she leaned her face over and kissed the top of his head. he just gave a hum in response and wrapped his blanket covered arms around her waist, hugging her loosely.
slowly, he starts to do this to the rest of the bakusquad. hanta likes to carry him around, giving him a piggyback ride while he goes through his morning routine, katsuki lays on kyoukas lap as she reads in the morning, denki has him sit in his lap facing him, head on his shoulder and arms/legs wrapped around him. hitoshi also carries him around, going through his morning routine. he’s just as tired as katsuki, maybe even more, but he still carries him around because 1: he’s like a cat and cats provide him comfort 2: he weighs like a couple of grapes and doesn’t hinder him when he goes through his morning routine 3: they can drink coffee together and 4: he can soak up his warmth.
ochako, on the occasion shes “chosen”, floats him around with her quirk. it’s a good workout/stamina practice for her and also she finds it adorable how he floats around the common room with a blanket wrapped around him, following her like a lost puppy.
when he finally “chose” shouto one morning, the dorm almost burnt down. other than that one incident, katsuki clings to shouto’s fire side like a koala, soaking up his warmth. this doesn’t seem to bother shouto as he gets ready for the day.
it takes the rest of their first year but he finally warms up to all of class 1a, plopping on whoever he can find first in the morning. the class likes to take this as a competition jokingly, some taking it more seriously than others....
they just love katsuki.... especially sleepy katsuki.... he’s so cute....
BNHA Characters As Things I’ve Said Part 2
Part 1
Small note, everything a rando is saying is not something I've said.
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Kaminari : Anything's edible if you try.
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Shinso to his cat : Hangry little turd, I won't let you starve.
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Cami : *sarcastically* That makes all of the sense. Big brain energy.
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Monoma : We're not clapping for you. I don't encourage your existence.
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Mina : My poop tubes woke up and chose violence.
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Sero : A Frappuccino or a cappuccino—
Kaminari : Or a WAPaccino
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Dabi : Does everyone get married in their twenties?
Dabi : I'm gonna live alone for the rest of my life.
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Rando talking about the lights : Hey, can you kick this one up?
Bakugo : *Proceeds to kick the lamp*
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Midoriya : My life is so boring. Like, my parents and grandparents have done crazy stuff, borderline illegal stuff.
Midoriya : The most exciting thing that's happened to me is a global pandemic and that's the world, not me...
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Sero : What did I do as a kid? Well, I was a crack child.
Sero : But I didn't have crack so, that's impressive, I guess.
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Kirishima to a dog : Be a little more coordinated with yo-self.
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Kaminari : Ahh, I see what you say.
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Bakugo : Not that it's a competition, but I win.
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Momo : It's the superior choice.
Momo : Clearly.
Note : Also works with Kaminari but only if it is, in fact, not the superior or correct choice.
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Bakugo : Just sit over there in your bland sweater and white skirt.
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Rando : You're blind.
Kaminari : Yeah I'm blind, cause I don't see how that's true. *Starts head-banging in victory*
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Rando : That's fake.
Mina : No, it's real, just fake.
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Rando : What are we gonna do?
Bakugo : Nothing. If they can't defend themselves then they're a lost cause.
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Uraraka : If the doctor told me my bmi was high, I'd be like ‟well not in space it's not.‟
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Dabi : I'm hopeless not romantic.
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Rando : You suck at this.
Bakugo : *throws a chicken nugget at their eye*
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Uraraka : I have a secret talent.
Uraraka : It doesn't matter how long it takes me to get dressed, I always come out looking like a homeless man.
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Kaminari : Finger guns.
Kaminari : Just imagine them, they're there.
Note : This was said over text but I'd honestly say it in person too.
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Koda : Thanks, you're a deer. I'll feed you seeds later.
Note : Yes. I said that to a person.
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Mina : By my coochie, no I don't.
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Aizawa : I need to get dressed but getting dressed requires taking my clothes off and taking my clothes off requires movement and movement requires energy and energy requires sleep and I didn't sleep last night so I don't have energy so I can't move so I can't take my clothes off so I can't get dressed so I guess I'm staying here.
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Tokoyami : Oh, it's pink and vile.
Note : Also can be Aoyama but only if it's about Mina and it's the beginning of the year, right after she burned his cape.
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Bakugo *talking about babies* : It didn't come out of my butt so I ain't changing its diaper.
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Shinso : I play peekaboo with my cat child because real children are vile.
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Momo : There's a difference between civilized and uptight. You are the latter.
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Kaminari : My weight is five thousand kilometric pounds and I can lift two Oreos. My zodiac sign is Oscar Mayer wiener and my blood type is red.
I was thinking bout Bakugo with a s/o who wakes up earlier for work than he does. I feel like he'd wake up at like 4:30 maybe? At the earliest??? I dunno. But I wake up at 3:20 in the morning (I'll let you guess what job I have lols) and I feel like if Bakugo didn't know his s/o had an early job and he spent the night only to find them gone at four freaking thirty he'd be like ??? Did they fall under the bed?? Were's my s/o?? I just feel like the surprise on his face would be funny, ya know? That leads me to my next head-cannon, Bakugo Katsuki probably (usually) falls asleep immediately and sleeps like a rock. Unless there's a scream or somn', man's wired like a hero what can I say?
Just saw this post and, just, Bakugo finding beauty in someone who isn’t afraid to stand for what they believe in. Even if you’re not some super powerful, insanely strong person—hell, if you’re weak, but you still will stand against the storm, ya know. You’re not afraid to fight, even if you know it’s a losing game. You have beliefs and you have those things you will never sacrifice, and instead of letting other people fight for you, you’re getting your hands dirty. You’d face the world to keep what you value.
Maybe, he’s thinking about how you’ fight to keep him too…
The same way he’d fight to keep you…
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Convenience
This is kinda suggestive so watch yo self, unless you don’t wanna...
Thinking about Bakugo and his pretty secretary. She wears very business chic clothes, mature and sexy as oppose to cute.
Suit pants that hug her--not enough to be innapropreate but enough to make it obvious she works out. Suit shirts that dip into her chest a little bit, not enough to be immoddest but just enough to drive Bakugo wild. Stilletoes. Just plain black stilletoes, nothing else. She does have a pair of black flats tucked under desk and a pair of pristine black sneakers, just in case. When she wears pencil skirts, Bakugo is just about sent to his knees. And if the way the freshly pressed fabric hugs her hips wasn't enough, she dares to come into the office with a pencil skirt that has a zipper going straight down her ass.
It's the convenience of it that really gets him. How easy it would be to just pull the top zipper all the way down, exposing her lacy black underwear to him. (He only knows because she bent down that one time and he saw it ON ACCIDENT! When he thought about it that night it wasn’t really on accident tho—)
It's the convenience, he tells himself as he watches her strut out of his office. She's beautiful and just so conveniently always apart of his day, that's the only reason he can't stop thinking about her. It's not because she doesn't put up with his shit and it's not because she's constantly defending him when sponsors say something sour about him. It's definitely not the worried glances she gives him when he comes back from patrol a little more banged up than usual—he'd like to bang her a little more than usual when she wears that stupid skirt—
It's convenience, he thinks. He knows her and she knows him. Its convenience, he convinces himself. That's all.
Definitely not whatever the hell his heart keeps telling him.
Book Girl
Heads up: Language, suggestive but definitely not descriptive, also Bakugo Katsuki (he comes with a warning), and unedited—super unedited
Kay, so, hear me out… Bakugo Katsuki and an author reader. Yes, ooh, ahh, I know I know. For those of you, and I am sure there are many, who have no idea what I mean, lemme explain:
Bakugo with a reader who asks him the strangest, borderline worrisome question about his work. “What’s it feel like to get stabbed?” “Have you ever gotten shot? With a gun? Explain it to me. How did it feel?” Sometimes he thinks you’re a little psycho but it’s oddly therapeutic for him to explain the worst parts of his job and not care about being judged so he don’t mind none.
Bakugo with a reader who patches up his wounds like a pro and mumble “this would be perfect in chapter twelve.” And he’s just staring at her like “ma’m I’m dying plz don’t immortalize this in literature.”
Most importantly (the thought that had me on this tangent), Bakugo Katsuki with his cute little writer baby who tests things on him. It’s never easy to deal with things either. It’s not, like, fighting related things. You don’t go up to him and ask him if you could put him in arm-bar or ask him if he could put you in an arm-bar (Actually you did ask him to do that cause you wanted to know how to get out of one but—)
She does this… thing where she goes up to him and whispers the nastiest shit in his ear, like, you know, innocent book girl shit. Ya’ll know what I mean. Book girls are fucking wild and they read the sauciest shit. So she whispers some knee numbing curse and Bakugo freezes like a little schoolboy who just found out what puberty hormones are and she has the audacity to take a step back, examine him like he’s a fucking lab rat or some shit, then ask him if that made his heart flutter. Like, bitch it made something flutter, the hell did you think saying that would do? Does he answer? The first few times it happened, he couldn’t. The next few times he tried to deny it but mumbled and slurred his words like a drunk. When he wasn’t caught horribly off guard, he started just throwing her over his shoulder and showing her what it did to him. (It really helped her with that one scene—)
But that’s not the worst of it. No. No no no. You see, before Bakugo, she had never been in a relationship before. She had never been in love before and she most certainly had never done anything physical with someone else before. He was her first everything. So she has trouble writing particularly steamy scenes, at least when it comes to describing everything and it has to be perfect. Well, that’s what a boyfriend’s for, right?
So, there are times in Bakugo’s life where his writer girlfriend just decides to make out with him. That’s a normal thing to do, they’re together, but she doesn’t just kiss him. Remember, book girl shit, girl goes fucking—well, Bakugo doesn’t know what but it’s ridiculous.
Kay, first time it happens: She comes up to him all casually and cute-like and asks if she can try something. Blissfully unaware Bakugo raises a brow but lets her and she takes his breath away with a kiss that’s all passion and it’s hot—he’s hot. He’s melting, actually, and she takes it further and put her hands in exactly the right places and just when he’s getting ready to go all the way with it, she pulls back. Bakugo’s never felt whiplash quite so jarring but there she was asking him how it felt because she wants to write the scene from a man’s perspective. She asking him all these questions and bro’s on a different planet right now, he can’t answer, kay. Like, give him a second to breathe cause he can’t find the air, ya know. And it happens, well not all the time but enough for the poor man to think she just isn’t in to him like he’s in to her. If she was, she would’ve been frustrated too, right? But she wasn’t and there he was, sitting alone like a fool while she ran off to go write it all down before she forgot.
But, well, book girls, right? Those freaky shits know how to please a guy so you can bet your bottom dollar that she made it up to him. Thoroughly :)
Or, alternatively, writer gf who doesn’t write steamy shit and just does all of this to fuck with him cause his reactions are *chief’s kiss*