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THANK YOU SM!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️ (this hc is actually from my fic that im currently writing!!!)

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....

Mina’s hero training

Fanon often depicts Ashido with the Bakusquad (which personally, I think of as more of a Kirisquad). But aside from her bond with Kirishima, she doesn’t have many scenes with the rest of Bakusquad: She failed her practical exam with Kaminari, got herself invited by Sero to the boys’ room at camp, and tried to get Bakugou into Christmas gear…

His arms did end up inside the sleeves, so he did end up giving into peer pressure.

Horikoshi gave us one throwaway comment, that Ashido had Bakugou (and Todoroki) helping her with her new technique, in preparation for the final battle. I would have wanted to actually see that. I also headcanon an older brother younger sister dynamic between Ashido and Bakugou, because Bakugou could really need every single chill person, who’s willing to befriend him. And while Ashido already had her “great moment” in the war, more scenes of female characters receiving productive training would have been very welcome.

Imagine if she had more scenes training and fighting alongside the Bakusquad? Imagine acid-soaked tape that transports delayed electric shocks?

Katsuki's 17th birthday

Katsuki dragged his feet towards the steps that lead up to 1-A's dorm.

There was a pounding in his left shoulder. Still less annoying than the twist in his lower abdomen, anytime he made sudden movements.

No wonder.

It has been all but a few weeks, since that cackling-crackhead had ran him through with those freaky spikes.

But every single one of Katsuki's peers who had been admitted to the hospital with him, had picked training back up immediately after their release. There was neither enough manpower, nor enough time for anybody to rest like they were supposed to.

This morning again, 1-A had quietly made their way to the training grounds, before even just a hint of yellow had shown itself on the horizon.

Katsuki's class had spent all morning and noon running through combat exercises - all of them, the ones usually more focused on rescue and reconnaissance included.

None of them knew, what they would soon be up against. But the PLW had taught them that there might come a moment, where every single one of them would be needed at the front-most lines.

No one complained, not even Sparky or the runt, when they sweated and struggled straight through lunch time. It was only thanks to Awase and Shitty Hair's twin, who turned up to usher them towards the cafeteria - apparently at 1-B's Class Rep's behest - that 1-A managed to get something into their stomach, before it got closed until dinner time.

After their belated lunch, 1-A had ventured outside UA's barriers on their first authorized Deku-hunt. When they returned, unsuccessful and frustrated, Katsuki had trodded over to his parents’ temporary quarters. The hag had demanded that he have dinner with his family today. Katsuki only went because he had missed his parents, and his mom always made his favourite spicy curry for his birthday wanted to shut up her yapping.

With flavourful curry warming his stomach, and his soft bed on his mind, Katsuki pushed the frontdoor open.

The entrance hall was dark and quiet.

No surprise here either.

These days, when class 1-A arrived home after a day full of physical exercise and working as substitute volunteer heroes, nobody had energy left for anything else, beyond cleaning themselves up and dragging themselves upstairs to their beds.

Katsuki frowned.

Not too long ago, in front of their ridiculously oversized TV screen, Shitty Hair almost crushed his gaming controller in his palms, while he groaned.

Not too long ago, Sparky almost choked on himself because he was laughing, while jumping up and down with another controller in his outstretched hands.

Not too long ago, Soy-sauce Face almost fell off their equally ridiculously humongous couch, when he leaned over multiple of their classmates, to explain to Icy-hot whatever was happening on the manga pages, that the latter had held out towards him.

Not too long ago, in the kitchen, the tea kettle screeched for way too long because Ponytail got caught up with scolding Raccoon Eyes, for whatever the latter had said that had made Round Cheeks squeal like a guinea pig and circle the lights over their dining area.

Not too long ago, at one of the many tables, Four-Eyes and Dek...

Katsuki closed his eyes and allowed himself a small sigh.

It had been a long day. He should feel glad about some peace and quiet.

But his once buzzling home felt... dead.

And it wasn't supposed to be like th-

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!

For a split-second, the flooding lights felt blinding, and Katsuki recoiled slightly from the popping sound of those ridiculous confetti poppers.

Suddenly, he remembered one of the video recording that his old man had taken of him many years ago: His five-year-old self had just managed to activate his explosions on purpose for the first time... and then he had promptly fallen over, because the impact of his own quirk had startled him.

Katsuki bristled and shook his head, hoping to rid his hair of some of that glitter trash. These idiots are annoying.

But before he could fire off a string of curses, a heavy arm that was flung around his shoulders stopped him.

Shitty Hair murmured into his ear, “Hey, I know you don't like fuss, but Iida insisted. He said that people should know, when other's are grateful for their existence. Don't worry. Everyone is feeling rather dead on their feet, and will want their beds soon. But we really wanted to do at least this much. Please don't go off, 'kay?"

Katsuki scowled. That reasoning was annoying.

Raccoon Eyes saved him from having to reply to Shitty Hair, "Bakugou, look! Satou made this just for you!"

And he did, because that beauty deserved to be looked at. The cake was just as massive as the one, that Satou had made for him and Icy-hot, when all of 1-A had finally gotten their Provisional Hero licenses.

"Huh? What are chili peppers doing there?! Hey Satou, are those made from sugar, or actually real ones? I thought we would have some fruit cake!"

"Technically, Kaminari-san, chili peppers are fruit. They have the same prop..."

God, Ponytail should save it! If Dunce Face couldn't appreciate Katsuki's birthday cake, then he should shove it!

But before Katsuki could voice those thoughts out loud, his attention got caught by a pair of bespectacled eyes that were watching all of them with a tired, but soft expression.

Katsuki rolled his eyes. That sight was annoying.

Using the inane fruit discussion that had broken out between his classmates, he marched over to Four-eyes.

“Hey. Thanks... Prez.”

It was only fair. Four-eyes was the only one of these idiots, who had taken his chosen hero name seriously.

To his credit, Four-eyed Prez seemed surprised but caught himself, before Katsuki felt itchy again. With an easy smile, Prez simply said, “You’re very welcome, Bakugou-kun.” Then he turned to the other idiots to lecture them about washing their hands and sitting down, before stuffing their face with cake, and...

"WHAT THE CRAP??! THOSE ARE TWO SLICES, DUNCE FACE!! GET YOUR OWN DAMN BIRTHDAY CAKE!!!

...

I like the subtle changes between these two classmates. I think that over time, Iida gets better with knowing when to give, and when to hold back with his input. On his part, Bakugou also shows some improvements in regards to not dismissing what other people tell him right away, and to actually give some of them his consideration.

The BNHA school briefs have a story about Iida's birthday, in which Bakugou actively tried to prevent 1-A's surprise for their Class Rep from failing - even though he still opted out of celebrating with them himself.

I headcanon, that Iida made a mental note to enforce some Bakugou-celebration in return.

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