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Kat + Dynomite Bakugou x Fem!reader
KAT + DYNOMITE A Fem!reader Fanfic
Disclaimer – I don’t like to use the y/n and the other things like it so I added my own names, YOU CAN CHANGE THE NAMES HOW YOU LIKE. I wrote it like this because it was easer.
I did this for fun and I don’t really have a plan for all of it so I might not post for a little while in between chapters but it's only because I am trying to give you the best fanfic I can. I really hope you enjoy it! ;D
*Chapter 1*
You pulled over to the side of the road, got out, and opened the hood of your new car. Well, it was a couple of years old but new to you. It was a gift from your Uncle Shota. Something felt wrong with it. You looked around the engine and batterie but you couldn’t find anything wrong. You took one more look around just to make sure and then shut the hood and got inside. As soon as you turned the wheel the car broke completely down. Uuugggg.
You were raised by your mother, Shinobu Aizawa, in Europe. You enrolled at the top Hero school in London. For the first year of the high school it was hard but amazing. You had two powerful friends named Sara and Rio, and a talanted boyfriend named Ereo. You missed them more than anything. You missed them because you were now on the islands of Japan. You’re here because your mother was attacked by a villain; she’s been hospitalized for a while so you had to come live with her brother, Shota Aizawa. Since, the doctors had no idea when your mother was going to be well again so you are transferring to the hero high school, U.A. in the meantime.
Today was your first day of the new school, but you weren’t going to get there if your car didn’t start again. After a moment of trying to get the car started you called Shota.
Ring… ring… rin– beep!
“Hello?”
“Hey, my car broke down can you come and pick me up?”
“No.”
“What?”
“I have responsibilities, Ginerva. I’m a teacher here I can’t just leave.”
“But I’m already behind!”
“You’ll catch up. Call a mechanic, I’ll worry about the bill.”
“Okay, bye.”
“Bye.”
Damn! He could be such a hardass! You called the closest mechanic, got your car towed, and turned to head into town. Oh! You had an idea: you could just run the rest of the way to school! You looked up directions on your phone. It was only about two miles on a trail through the woods! You could make it there in 20 minutes!
The thing was you would get there late. But… better late than never, right?
Kat + Dynomite
*Chapter 2 - Part 1*
You made it to the school 25 minutes later. You took five minutes getting lost and back on the trail again. You looked at the huge building in awe, it was just a little bigger than your old school but it was all glass. You would need to go to the principal's office since the first period was almost done…. Or maybe you could just go into the homeroom class… it shouldn’t be too hard to find the room for class 1-A…, right?
You decided to go to the homeroom and if by the time you reached it the period was over you would go to the principal’s.
You reached the room in less than three minutes. You looked in the window and you could see Shota talking to the class, so you put your hand on the doorknob and held your breath.
Kat + Dynomite Bakugou x Fem!reader
*Chapter 2 - Part 3*
You didn’t get to talk to anyone because the bell rang right after your speech. You went through the next classes without a break. By the time it was lunch, you were utterly exhausted. You walked into lunch rush with a crowd and got your food. You looked around but didn’t know where to sit.
“Hey, Ginerva, I’m Midorya,” the big-eyed boy with green hair said. He had more thoughts consumed around how your quirk worked. You really didn’t want to talk to him.
“Hello Ginerva, I am Tenya Ida, the class rep–”
“Yo! Gin, over here!” A red-haired boy with shark teeth was waving two tables away.
“Sorry, gotta go,” you said. You don’t do well with people like Ida and Midorya, you could tell from their thoughts they liked to keep the rules around. However, the redhead seemed like the type to back you up on throwing a house party.
You walked over to the table and the redhead introduced everyone, “I’m Kiri. The pink girl is Mina. The yellow-haired guy is Denki. The guy with black hair is Sero. The girl with weird ears is Jiro. And this guy is Katsuki Baku-bro.” He said pointing to each person.
“That’s not my name, shitty hair,” Katsuki yelled at Kiri.
Chapter 3 coming soon!!! Chapter 3 is going to be all from Bakugou's perspective! Please like and repost, thanks! ;D
Aizawa to his class after Class 1-a
Aizawa: [Walks into a very calm class and is not fooled]
Aizawa: [looks new class in the eyes] DON'T DIE, ATEMT MURDER, BRAKE YOUR BODY ON PURPOSE, OR REPEATEDLY GET ATTACKED BY THE MOST WANTED VILLIANS IN JAPAN!
New class: [collectively makes the conclusion that he is on drugs]
New class: Yes, Aizawa Sensei...
The Unkissable Prince CH.2
I cant find it so ill post it again just in case
The past few weeks the cast had been working hard to make something they could be proud of, and they were proud of what they had accomplished so far as a group, but problems arise in individuals. Most of the actors were in their last year of high school and had other problems and worries this late in the school year. Lunch was one of the only times they could relax without having to do school work or production work. It was a time of fun relaxation, laughs and for some, it was a time to make new relationships or for some to evolve.
Denki and Shinsou had been working together during rehearsal almost every time the actors were given time to work on individual character work. Even though Denki was who Shinsou worked with the most, Denki was always disappointed when Shinsou worked with another actor. Now Shinsou was a part of the theater kid group, even during lunch. Currently, most of the students in the production were having lunch together and it was only the second week that Shinsou was a part of this lunch group and he had taken notice of something. For one he noticed the closeness of Tokoyami the actor playing Scully and Aoyama the french boy who played the french chef in the show, he assumed that they were together or were getting to that type of relationship. He also noticed that mina was ursal, not that she was naturally ursal but she constantly in character, basically method acting, and it scared most of the none theater people. What he took notice of most was how they treated Denki, for the most part, it was harmless jokes that could be taken the wrong way. What he was really unsure of was how Jiro treated him, her jokes were more insults than the others, half the time he couldn’t tell if she was even trying to joke about it. Shinsou could tell that Denkiwas affected by Jiro’s words, and he was too. Mostly because her insults were always about other’s feelings toward Denki. Things like
“Your so annoying, it makes people hate you.”
“It’s hard being around you when you are so stupid.”
"I still don’t how you landed the prince role when you the furthest thing from a prince .”
“It’s so hard to act like I’m in love with prince eric when you’re the one playing him.”
“I’m not surprised that you’ve never been in a relationship, I pray for your future partner.”
That last few ones were the ones that hurt Shinso because he was a part of Denkis prince Eric’s portrayal. The last one also struck a chord with him because he liked Denkieven before they become friends, he was almost hopelessly in love with Denkinow that they got to spend time together. Even though Jiro’s comments hurt both Denkiand Shinsou, neither of them was able to stand up to her. All Shinsou could do was find a way to comfort Denki when they were alone.
Later in the day after school now at rehearsal, once again Shinso was hoping from person to person helping them during their individual work. Denki was running over his lines, memorizing, blocking, and figuring out how to say each word, the way prince eric would. Shinso had taught him many acting tips in the past few weeks, it made Denki feel a little dumb because he had done acting for fun since he was little and he was only learning such things in his last year of high school. Denki sat and thought of tactics, a term, and a method that Shinso taught him. Basically, each line has at least one tactic, a tactic is an action verb that is aimed at the other characters in the show. For example, he used ‘to swoon Ariel’ quite a bit, swoon being the tactic and Ariel is who it is for. All the work he was doing made him think of Shinsou, and how Shinsou wasn’t working with him right now, it made him feel alone and jealous that he didn’t have the fluffy-haired boy’s attention. The director called for clean up which indicated the end of rehearsal, and Denki still hadn’t worked with Shinsou today, it disappointed him more than it should have.
Denki
I pack up my bag and script but stay seated in the chair I was in. I know that it’s time to go but I wasn’t ready to leave, not mentally at least. I watched as my ...our stage manager talked to our director, I have no clue what their conversations about but it’s not unusual for them to talk after rehearsal. I began to space out, still staring in their direction, I’m broken from this state when I notice both men looking at me, I panic a little because when two people are talking and looking at you it means that they’re talking about you, and I can only assume that their talking shit if it’s me they’re looking at. In my slightly panicked state, I didn’t realize that Yamada has left and that Shinso has started to approach me. I try to calm myself and get ready to stand up but before I could stand up I hear the amazing smooth voice of Shinso.
“Stay seated.”
Even though his tone wasn’t demanding or scary, I summited and was scared. I watched as he sets down something and pulls out another foldable chair, across from me and my chair. I couldn’t think of what to say or question but luckily I didn’t have to because he knew the answers to the questions I hadn’t even thought of yet
“I asked Yamada if I could work with you a little more today here because we didn’t get to.”
I nodded my head and took note of how awkward he knew that we were alone together. I guess he thinks I’m stupid because he went into more detail.
“He said yes, just no funny business and to lock up and that return the keys when I get home.”
He was less awkward now, he even rolled his eyes at the no funny business part. I assume that the shiny thing he put down was the keys to the auditorium. The most confusing part was the ‘return the keys when I get home’.
"Wait you live with Yamada?”
I yelled that a little loud and was a little too excited for that, it probably made him uncomfortable to be around a loud person like me.
"Yeah, he not my dad or anything. At least not biologically, he’s my foster parent, has been for the past 3 years but he hasn’t asked if I wanted to be adopted yet so I think he waiting till I turn 18 so he doesn’t have to deal with me.”
He laughs but I don’t think it’s very funny, because I don’t think it true, and Yamada isn’t like that. I hold my breath though, no one wants to hear my thoughts anyway, so I switch the subject.
"I was working on tactics today, hear let me show you!”
We worked for the next 30 minutes on different parts of the script, until we ended up on the wedding scene, the same scene that prince eric and ariel kiss. The atmosphere became weird between us, we weren’t acting or anything, just reading the lines and talking through different ideas. But the topic of kissing filled the air with awkwardness. But we had to continue with analyzing and discovering my character.
"I’ve been having trouble portraying Eric at this moment. It’s hard to show the love he feels for Ariel.”
I admitted to Shinso that love was hard to portray which is pretty embarrassing.
"I would try and draw out, or remember an experience for this scene, like your first kiss, or date, something romantic.”
Shinso suggested, I tried to rack my brain to find a replay that doesn’t include Shinso learning that I haven’t had my first kiss yet. But that’s what enders up coming out.
"I haven’t...”
"You haven’t ...what? Kissed someone? gone on date?”
Shinso sounds very shocked by this discovery. I just nodded my head not wanting to face him.
"But you’ve rehearsed this scene before, so you’ve kissed Jiro?”
I suddenly realize that every time Jiro and I have rehearsed that scene, Shinso isn’t in his chair, and when Yamada announced we would be doing stage kisses instead, Shinso hadn’t joined the club yet. Meaning that Shinso didn’t know about the stage kisses.
“No, she was uncomfortable with that so we opted for stage kisses, so I’ve never had a first kiss, not a romantic one or a fake one from Jiro.”
“Whats a stage kiss?”
I’m shocked, my stage manager doesn’t know what a stage kiss is. He knows all these other terms for acting but he doesn’t know about a basic stage kiss. Well, now I get to be the smart one.
"Well, it’s so that actors don’t have to kiss but it tricks the audience. Basically one of the actors grabs the other’s face and kisses their thumbs.”
I was feeling pretty smug about knowing something Shinsou didn’t. Until he spoke again.
“I don’t understand. Maybe I’ll understand better if you showed me.”
I cough out a little bit in shock, yeah sure it’s a stage kiss and I wouldn’t actually be kissing him, but the idea makes me nervous. It’s not like I don’t want to kiss him, stage kiss him, it’s the opposite, I’ve grown fond of him and might even say I have a crush on him. I know that I don’t have a shot with him or anyone for that matter but I can’t help but wish for more than a stage kiss. But if a stage kiss is the closest I'll get to being with Shinso I'll take it.
Without saying anything I get up from my chair and move towards Shinso, I place my hands on his face and then I lift my thumbs positioning them in front of his lips. they flout above his lips as I pause for a second, thinking about touching his lips with my thumbs, it’s still intimate in my mind, but his puzzled look makes me place my thumbs down on his lips. There soft, I would have expected chapped lips but this is a pleasant surprise. I close my eyes and kiss my own thumbs, I keep my lips there longer than I do when I stage kiss Jiro, but Shinso won’t know that. I pull away and open my eyes, to see Shinso smiling and almost laughing, then he begins to laugh. I began to feel insignificant and stupid again. I know I don’t have a shot with some as amazing as Shinso but that doesn’t mean I didn’t still hope that the stage kiss would lead to something more, and real.
“Sorry for laughing. You really haven’t had your first kiss.”
It’s that obvious to him, sure I told him but how can he tell how inexperienced I am from just a stage kiss.
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
I asked in a more rude tone than I meant to.
"Well you closed your eyes, like the whole time, and you were there longer than needed.”
“You’re supposed to close your eyes, right. That’s what they do in movies and like it’s bad if you open your eyes, or that’s what I’ve heard.”
Shinso nods at my statement but it seems to be in a teasing way.
“Wel that right but you make it seem like life or death, your eyes aren’t just closed there squeezed shut, and with simple kisses that the .. um … the stage kiss is replicating, it’s short. Cause in real life it would be a little awkward to put your lips against someone else’s without at least some lip movement.”
I find his corrections on my stage kiss annoying, and I don’t try to hide it in my voice.
"Oh, so your some sort of kissing expert?”
“I wouldn’t call myself that, but I’m more experienced than you.”
I become more annoyed because his voice changed and he became more smug
"Well, it’s not my fault I haven’t had my first kiss!”
I yell at him.
“Neither is it mine.”
“Yes, it is because anyone who hasn’t tried to kiss me is at fault!”
I blurt out without think of consequences, and when I look at Shinso and his smug, flirtatious face I know that there’s going to be consequences.
“So if I kiss you then I can be free from being blamed?”
I go wide-eyed, I can’t tell if he’s being serious. And if he is I don’t know if I want my first kiss to be under these circumstances. Oh, who am I kidding I was ready to have my first kiss be with Jiro for a play. I try to ask him how serious he is but it stumbles out in pieces.
“How ….uu. I ho-how seri-serious is your.. Uhh ...your ..proposal?”
I sound like a mess. I watch as Shinso stands up from his chair moving closer to me. His left hand rests on my cheek. Leans in and whispers...
“As serious as you want it to be.”
We stand and stay in this position until Shinsou whispers more...
“I’m asking if I can kiss you.”
“Yes!”
The yes that falls out of my mouth is too fast and too quiet but Shinsou heard it and leaned in. I don’t like to admit that I’m wrong but I was and Shinso is right. Without movement this is awkward. But then he snickers with his lips still on mine, that’s when I realize he wasn’t moving on purpose to prove his point. He begins to move, and I half expect it to become a french kiss but it doesn’t. I follow his lips movement hoping that I’m doing it correctly.
We eventually pull away, both our faces tinted pink with blush. I’m not used to silence so I try to fill it.
"Wow, where did all that confidence come from?”
Shinso was often not as flirty as he has been for the past 10 minutes.
“Don’t know, it happens more than you’d expect.”
His hand does that thing that I’ve read in teen romance stories, where it goes behind their neck. I can see the movement of hair and fingers and I assume that it’s some sort of nervous tick to play with his hair, it cute.
“So I think we did enough work for one day, so I guess it’s time to go home.”
I nodded and turn back to grab my stuff, I turn around and Shinsou is already ready to go, waiting for me, but he doesn’t seem to be annoyed like most people are when I take longer to get ready. He locks up the room and we walk to the exit together. When we get outside I turn to start walking home, Shinsou turns the other way but before I get too far he turns back and yells at me.
“Do you need a ride? People shouldn’t walk this late at night, I don’t mind giving you a ride. “
I turn around and yell back...
"I don’t want to get you in trouble for being home late.”
“I’d probably get more in trouble if I let you walked, that’s how my dads are, so come on.”
He waves me over and I jog over to him.
During the ride we don’t talk much, letting the radio fill the car, scaring off the awkward silence. I told him my address and he uses a GPS for direction instead of asking me every 2 minutes when to turn. So I was able to just watch him, and I never realized how attractive people can be while driving till now. Especially the one hand on the wheel, his right hand still on the shift even though it an automatic, his left hand on the wheel. The same hand that was on my cheek less than 20 minutes ago. The realization brings color back to my face, I begin to think about the kiss again. My thinking almost always leads to questions that make me insecure, and like always, I begin to question. Along with my brain answering with the most likely answer
Did I do it right? No.
Did he like it? No.
Does he regret it? Of course.
Was it just a moment thing? Yes.
Or does it have a deeper meaning? No.
Will it happen again? Never, don’t even get your hopes up.
Will we become more than friends? Idiot.
Did he hate it? How else is someone supposed to feel after kissing you?
Is Jiro right? Has she ever been wrong, no, and that hasn’t changed.
Will he stop being my friend? Probably and if not, it’s pity.
Why did he do it? To teach you, cause your a lonely idiot.
Does he like me? Not even a question, of course not, look at him, then yourself. He would never like you.
“Denki is this it?”
I’m broken from the negative thoughts. Shinso has already parked, I look out the window, and sure enough, it is my house.
“Yeah."
I step out and grab my stuff, I close the door, the window rolls down.
"Have a good day Denki.”
"Yeah, you to Shinso.”
I begin to walk away but he yells out a little more...
"Call me Hitoshi. Also, It wasn’t a moment thing, and I want to see where this leads.”
My back was turned the whole time he said talked, I stand there frozen in disbelief. It’s only when I hear his car drive away that I breathe again, my first breath also being a whisper of his name.
Class 1-A
Punch Punch Boy
Explodo McYell
Floaty Girl
Sonic (now with glasses)
HotNCold Dude
Sassy Frog
Electric Dumbass
Manly Red Hair
Invisib L. Suspicious
Laser Belt
Short Pervert
Acidy Horns
That Guy With A Tail
Walking Sugar Addiction
Snow White (now a rock)
The Girl That Makes Stuff
Headphones McEmo
Guy That Needs A Haircut
Emo Bird
Tape Dispenser
bnha AU Idea
Okay, just so everyone know’s, anyone can use this idea if they want to or switch it up! Just shoot me a message or post about doing so because I’d love to see whatever you come up with for it! I hope it’s enjoyable and I got their characterization right! >////<!!
So, with the 2nd popularity poll, everyone had these amazing fantasy clothing, but imagine this. At USJ, it’s not the Noumu that’s the All Might killer, that wasn’t finished. So instead, they have a guy with a gaming world quirk and when All Might finally comes, he activates it, sending everyone into this giant game where Shigaraki is the big bad guy they have to face, the villain who sees everything like a video game. Drawbacks are he cannot effect the stats people would have nor how the plot line continues on. He also cannot immediately make whoever’s drawn in lose. That’s why Shigaraki is the sort of game master, sending monsters out to try and take down 1-A before they can reach hime. Now 1-A is stuck inside a dangerous game world of real monsters, without their teachers and have to fight through the levels and level up themselves, to go and save their teachers who’re basically trapped at the final level, the boss battle with Shigaraki. So people like Todoroki would be a prince of the kingdom and he’d have to face against his father with the whole class and people like Bakugou would be a vicious ruler of the wolf tribe and have to learn something like humility and compassion and Izuku would just be the main character and lead everyone through the towns and know how to find special treasure and use cheats because Bakugou was a jerk and made him go friendless for a long time okay! He had to use his time up by doing something other than watching heroes! So he’s basically like,
Izuku: “Kacchan! Stop trying to kill your tribe! They are a part of the plot! You need to befriend them!”
Bakugou: “God d*mn it Deku! If these f*ckers wanna be explodo-killed then I will gladly f*cking do so! If I’m the godd*mn leader they should listen like the extra’s they are!”
Izuku: “D*mnit Kacchan! Stop trying to get us indefinitely trapped in an RPG! This is a social link arch-not a battle! The game isn’t even allowing you to kill them!”
Kirishima: “He’s right man! Don’t worry, you can totally win this level! Just be manly and go make friends!”
Bakugou: “Screw you sh*tty hair! I will end all of you!”
Izuku: “Oh god, we’re gonna be trapped here forever.”
Bakugou: “Go to hell sh*tnerd!”
for more angst, each and every level would involve the past of one of the students from 1-A, where they would have to defeat their own problems and demons. Iida would have to deal with revenge I think? Since it’s not the stain arch maybe breaking the rules to protect the prince of the kingdom he serves since he’s a knight? Todoroki would have to overthrow his father who’s the king in that world while Izuku would probably be one of the last levels where he has to deal with being basically king Arthur, only, All Might handed him excalibur (metaphorically, or not, your choice.) and everyone learns he had a crap past and there are just all these fuzzy feels with 1-A being like a family as they storm Shigaraki’s really typical bad guy castle to take him down and save their teachers.
I could go on about but I’ll leave it at this. Just message me if you want more or want to use it! ^/////^!!!
Aizawa : God, give me patience.
Kirishima: I think you mean 'give me strength'.
Aizawa: If God gave me strength, you'd be dead.
Class 1-A with a detective-like reader that's not part of her quirk, just her natural high IQ smartness. Whether it's class antics or real-life crimes, she's the best girl to call! She's like a combination of Kirigiri and Detective Conan! Plus, she can trick a criminal into confessing and even roast people without even trying!~
𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝟷-𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎-𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 | 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 - [𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗]
𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐(𝚜) : platonic!class 1-a x gn!reader
𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 : not proof read
𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 : fluff
𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 : 208
𝚊/𝚗 : this is kinda short and idk who kirigiri and detective conan is but i hope this is okay!
i also have quite a few requests in my inbox atm so i'm trying to get them all out asap! <3
𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚔: not specified
- you’ve always been naturally smart, always at the top of your class.
- UA was no exception, academically, you were one of the top students, if not the top.
- your classmates would always come to you to get help studying and they always told you it helped them in class.
- you were very good with interrogations; you would always get to the bottom of things and discover the truth
- mr. aizawa would often ask you to figure out if something was going on within the class if none of the other students would tell him.
- this would sometimes lead you to interrogate “less dangerous” criminals that wouldn’t speak. as you got older you were taken to the police station a lot more to help.
- your classmates knew they couldn’t hide things from you for long because they knew you’d figure it out sooner or later.
- midoriya would often come to you to ask you about people’s quirks and he would discuss the outcomes of fights with you (kinda like how he did at the sports festival).:
- iida would come to you, like mr. aizawa, to figure things out about his classmates. he says it’s his duty as class rep to know everything that could go wrong with his classmates.
Rich kids being dense part 2.
(Some Todomomo and Kamijirou for you because... why not?😁)
So I really wanted to make this for a long time, so I hope peeps like it! So this is the basic idea:
As Pro-Heroes and Heroes in Training alike corner who they assume to be the traitor, Izuku Midoriya, a twist is revealed. All of Class 1-A were villains in disguise, working together to take down all of Heroes at once with Midoriya, Bakugou, and Todoroki at the helm, they announce themselves to all the Pros as their own group of Villains. The League of Injustices.
——
Rules:
- Please only apply for a character you can actually play
- This will take place on Discord
- PM me to inquire about getting a position
- Please use 3rd person/ narrator perspective and paragraph formatting when roleplaying
Characters:
Alternatively:
Aizawa *shooting up*: I’m late for school
Aizawa: oh wait I’m 30
Aizawa:
Aizawa * Shooting back up*: I’m a teacher!
Aizawa: Oh wait I’m already here
Class 1-A:
Aizawa * shooting up from his bed*: I’m late for school!
Aizawa: oh wait, I’m 30
Aizawa:
Aizawa*shooting back up*: I’m a teacher!
Aizawa:
Aizawa: oh wait I don’t care
Special thanks to @khonaker who helped me out on this.
SATO FEEDING BAKUGOU A TURKEY LEG IS EVERYTHING
i love that horikoshi coloured this in for the newest light novel 🥺 🥺 🥺
WHEN TIMES WERE SIMPLE AND HAPPY…
He flirted with Kirishima causing him to have a gay panic and said he is no longer into girls. That’s pretty gay.
i was wheezing while scanlating this i’m amazed i managed to finish w/o d y i n g orz luckily this issue made a clean ten pages and i didn’t have to add any extra imgs for tumblr :’ )
cleaned, translated & typesetted by me! proofread by @selena-bombastic!
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Asui Tsuyu, Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou, Shouji Mezo, Koda Koji, Satou Rikido, Hagakure Toru, Ojiro Mashirao, Tokoyami Fumikage, Sero Hanta, Bakugo Katsuki, Jirou Kyouka Additional Tags: Bakugo Katsuki is not a good person, Bully Bakugo Katsuki, mild All Might bashing, Mild Aizawa bashing, U.A critical, Apologetic Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku is a Victim of Bullying, Author has seen canon acknowledged it and shot it in the street, Because real teenagers would have a deeper reaction to being shouted at in real life, And not all bullies stick to one victim no matter where they go, Bakugo Katsuki Being An Asshole, mineta minoru does not exist - Freeform, Not Kiribaku Friendly Summary:
Class 1-A separately reflects on how a certain explosive blond treats them, the effects on their mental health, and just how much he gets away with while they let them.
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~SIBLING KATSUKI AND ERI AU IDEA~
What if Bakugou and Eri were siblings and when their mom abandoned them Chisaki experimented on both of them. So when Eri escaped and ran into izuku the hero’s only thought it was one child until they find Eri and she’s being protected by an angry and terrified teenager.
~DRUGGED KATSUKI AU IDEA~
Katsuki hates going home because when he does his parent make him take medication that “stabilizes” his emotions. After a weekend visit with his parents he comes back to the dorms acting weird. When he’s questioned by Aizawa he acts confused and quietly explains that his parents make him take “mood stabilizers” because he’s too emotional.
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Katsuki answers a lot of questions even if they aren’t questions directed at him, it scares everyone with how honest and open he is while drugged.
The stabilizers take 24 hours to get out of his system, it’s the weirdest 24 hours for the rest of the class.
The stabilizers are illegal because they erase all emotions leaving the person dull and unable to protect themselves.
Shoto becomes super protective because he reminds him of a worse version of himself before he made friends.
Inspired by: The Inari by KatieCat7, MidnightMoonraider
~BAKUGOU CAN SEE CONNECTIONS AU~
Katsuki can see connections. How people connect with people. How a thing is connected to another thing. How a person is connected to a place.
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The more opaque the stream that connects them the more they’ve been in contact or rely on that person or thing.
If he concentrates hard enough when he touches that stream he can see glimpses of what that thing means to a person. Ex: if he touches a stream that connects a mother and her child then he’ll see glimpses of that mother caring for her child.
He uses this to track people and sometimes find out weaknesses about opponents.
People seem to always think he’s weak or some two bit fortune teller so he freaks out people when he brings up someone’s personal matters and just hints at it.
He doesn’t have a lot of friends because everyone always thinks he’s gonna find out everything about them and use it against them.
He has a habit of zoning out or becoming overwhelmed by all the colors around him.
The first time he zoned out in 1-A Aizawa asked a question and he didn’t answer, this proceeded into most of the class freaking out because he wasn’t reacting to anything and it was starting to look like he wasn’t breathing, deku fixed it tho by slowly covering katsuki’s eyes with his hands until he snapped out of it with a unnecessarily adorable sneeze.
The first time Aizawa erased katsuki’s quirk he got really quiet and just stared at his hands for a while.
An idea that’s been stuck in my head for awhile is that Class 1-A + teachers get stuck in a quirk. It takes any group stuck in it, and one at a time they have to attempt a trial. If any one person passes, then they go free. If nobody passes, they die. The others may watch, but not interact with the person currently undergoing their trial. The rules for how to win the trial are not explained.
The order is random and Kirishima is first. There’s a kid crying and scared of some bullies. Kirishima promises he’ll protect the child from them, but quickly discovers he can’t. They can only advise the child on what to do or not to do. They cannot physically intervene.
Knowing that, Kirishima advises the child to fight back against the bullies. He fails his trial.
Izuku attempts the trial next. His child is upset because a friend has been saying mean things to them. Izuku tells them that they ought to confront the person and stop being friends with them.
Izuku fails his trial.
Several more students go. All fail, despite trying different routes.
Aizawa is in the middle, and his child is grieving over loss. He makes it farther than a lot of his students, but fails when he tells them to let go. That once someone is gone, they’re gone forever.
A few more go. Shouto makes it longer than some of the others, but he fails too.
Then it’s Katsuki’s turn.
Only his situation isn’t like the others. The others had playgrounds, schools, bedrooms. His child is in a cell. Their arms are bound, and they’re woozy. They don’t know where they are or how they got here. Katsuki, in his ghostly form, takes a look around the room and sits down next to them.
“Should I try to fight? Or should I wait for someone to save me?” the child asks him.
Katsuki doesn’t answer right off the bat.
“Who knows you’re gone right now?”
The child thinks about it for a moment
“No one.” They admit. “My parents are on a trip. It’s summer. I have a friend- maybe they noticed- but they might just think I’m busy.”
Katsuki nods, his eyes are tired, so very tired, but he doesn’t lower his head. He meets the ghostly child’s gaze head on.
“You’re gonna have to fight kid. There’s no one coming to save you.”
The child looks away, but they nod, understanding. Everyone else is fucking horrified, how could Katsuki say that to a child? But he doesn’t fail the trial. Not then, and not as it progresses through scene after scene. Katsuki keeps the child moving forward, with straight, practical advice, and that one core idea.
There’s nobody coming to save them. He can’t save them. They have to save themself.
The child comes to a balcony, and there’s no way out but to jump. A raging ocean below them, the angry kidnappers behind the doors. Katsuki is standing beside them as they stare out over the ocean, to the distant shore.
“I don’t know if I can swim that far.”
“If you jump, you’re gonna hafta.”
The child looks out for a moment longer before turning to look up at Katsuki. This time, there’s something different in their eyes, something final, as they stand on the edge of the abyss.
“What did you do?”
And that’s the moment when it clicks together for everyone else, horror looming over them. Katsuki only snorts.
“Me? I jumped and I never looked back.”
The kid nods, and then all of the sudden they’re different. They are not just any child anymore. They’re a younger Katsuki. Wearing the same clothes he was wearing that day, an outfit that Izuku remembers Katsuki used to love until one day he didn’t. And he never knew why until-
Until now.
“Okay.”
Katsuki’s voice is high pitched, but it still his as he nods. That was the key it seemed. The scene fades out, and it’s just the two of them left standing there. The trial has been passed. They both know it has been, but they’re given a moment longer. It’s the younger one who speaks first.
“In the end, we made it home, right?”
“Fuck yeah we did.”
“But- I remember- I promised. Some day I would strong enough- strong enough that they’d never be able to take me again.”
The older Katsuki’s momentary surge of pride falters, his eyes falling.
“Does it get better? Does it stop? If I just keep going- if I keep swimming- if I get strong, then will it be enough?”
That takes a much longer time for Katsuki to answer, and he heaves a sigh.
“Not any time soon. I still remember this one. It wasn’t the worst one, not by a longshot. This was just the first time. There’s gonna be more. They fucking suck.”
“But it gets better? Right? It has to?”
Red eyes look away before he takes in a deep breath, resummoning his courage and looking back.
“God I fucking hope so. I’m fucking trying. But so far- well I can’t say it stops. Who knows though, maybe the last one really was the last one. But I thought that two years ago too, and look where that got me.”
His child self looks down, kicking his little feet. Katsuki remembers those sneakers. They were ruined after this.
“If I don’t know if it gets better, then why bother?”
It’s a loaded question. Katsuki knows the answer to this one though, he doesn’t hesitate. It’s what’s kept him going all these years.
“Listen, when it comes down to it, you’ve got two options. You can keep swimming for shore, or you can let yourself sink. And who knows, maybe you’ll never actually get to the shore. Maybe you’re going to be stuck in this ocean forever. But if you let yourself drown, you’ve got no chance of getting out. If you keep swimming, there’s a chance. Dunno how good the odds are, dunno how much further it is, dunno if I’m strong enough to make it. I’m gonna keep swimming though, because if there is even a chance of me making it out of this, then I’m going to go after it with everything I’ve fucking got. That’s the only real option.”
There’s a pause, and Katsuki’s gaze is firm, but not unsympathetic. It’s hard. He knows it is.
“Besides, I’m not going to just give up and let those bastards win. Katsuki Bakugou isn’t a fucking quitter, you got that kid?”
And his child self gives him a smile and a nod, and both are real, even if little red eyes are still watery and the smile is weak at best.
“Got it. Loud and clear.”
The scene is back. They’re on the balcony again.
No more words, there’s none left for them to say.
Just a quickly exchanged look, a nod. And the child is jumping off to the dangerous ocean depths below. Katsuki watches, face carefully blank.
The quirk shatters when he hits the water, everyone being freed at once. Katsuki wakes up the most violently of any of them, gasping for air that takes him too long to find. They’re worried, they’re so worried, but he brushes them off.
It’s not the time to be worried. It’s the time to keep swimming forward until they reach shore. And then he’ll handle the rest of this shit.
After all, if he doesn’t, then he’d have no chance at all. That’s just not a fucking option.