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pinkykats-place · 1 year

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Quirkless Midoriya x Pro Hero Bakugo

Aged Up BakuDeku

AO3 Fanfic Recommendations

Disclaimers!

None of the stories linked below are mine.

Some contain mature content. Read tags.

Credit to @tilly-toons for the fan art.

Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!

Meet You There by FlareLunari

Summary: Izuku is ecstatic when he's invited to HeroCon to talk about his quirk theory book. Even though he himself is quirkless, he never let go of his nerdy tendencies when it came to heroes. A wardrobe malfunction forces him to borrow his friend's clothes, even though he's mortified.

Katsuki doesn't even want to listen to this lame ass speech, but his fellow pro heroes don't let him leave. Little does he know he's in for the surprise of a lifetime, because that nerdy professor speaking? That's his fucking childhood friend he used to bully. And damn if he didn't grow up hot. Too bad he probably hates his guts.

Complete | 4 Chapters

Rated - Explicit

The Secretary by @mikacrispy

Summary: Izuku works on her dream job. She's a secretary at Miruko's agency and, not only she meets many amazing heroes, but she also helps them perform their duties.

Everything is perfect until her strained childhood friend Dynamight starts working at her agency...

Complete | 7 Chapters | Trans Deku

Rated - Explicit

Home by xRachii

Summary: After a few months of dating, Katsuki had convinced Izuku to move in with him and it was the best decision of his life. While he was happy being the number one hero, coming home to Izuku waiting for him with a bright smile completely changed his outlook on life. He now understood what his mom had said to him as he got older: “While it might be nice out there saving and changing the world, nothing could ever beat coming home to someone you love, Katsuki. That’s how I feel every time I come home to your father. He is love, safety, and he is also home. I hope you will be able to find your home some day.”

{One Shot}

Rated - General Audiences

The Number One Prize by The_Last_Swablu

Summary: Kacchan is the world's number one hero. He's stronger than anyone, the envy of heroes and hero wannabe's across the globe. He also happens to be in possession of something else many envy: the world's number one wife: Midoriya Izuku.

{One Shot}

Rated - Explicit

Secret Fan by RadPax

Summary: Bakugou Katsuki was now Japan's #1 Pro Hero, he just got off of work and was looking through twitch to find something to watch to keep himself awake for a few hours.

That is until he sees a cute guy with beautiful sea green hair, and emerald eyes talking about heroes.

So what if Katsuki dropped the guy some money, and so what if he was accidentally developing a crush on the guy.

This was fine.

Its fine.

After all its not like the guy is gonna send Katsuki a message-

Oh no, is that a notification sound?

— — —

AU Where Izuku is quirkless and a twitch streamer and Katsuki has to keep his identity as DynaMight hidden while the two slowly develop feelings for the other.

Complete | 13 Chapters

Rated - Mature

slow show by rulesforlovers

Summary: He wondered what Izuku thought of the moving scenery, if it felt familiar or not, or if it was a world of both to him. He with his mother had moved overseas, the tenants of his complex said. That was around Katsuki's second year of high school.

Katsuki's turning thirty in a few months.

(-sometimes, sometimes Katsuki wished he'd had done things differently when he was a brat. But the young asshole had been egoistic, fearing failure, fearing what he did not understand, fearing what cog would not fit in his version of the world.)

{One Shot}

Rated - Mature

Toy-cchan! by TurtleExplodes

Summary: Quirkless fanboy Deku gives in and buys himself a Pro Hero Dynamight themed sex toy, just to relive some stress (and totally not because he’s still in love with his now super attractive childhood friend). He and the blond haven’t crossed paths since middle school so there was nothing to worry about, but that all changes when the burly hero comes banging at his door one afternoon.

— — —

OR Quirkless twink Deku gets his pussy pounded by buff as fuck Pro Hero Dynamight.

{One Shot}

Rated - Explicit

twin stars by TheFifthCharmedOne

Summary: “Well, my ideal partner would be intelligent, kind, friendly, attractive, charismatic…” Izuku bit his lip harshly, trying not to be disappointed, as none of those things described him. “They’d also be a big fan of All Might, flexible enough to handle my hectic schedule, okay with spicy food, enjoy casual nights in rather than fancy restaurants…”

Wait.

What.

{One Shot}

Rated - Mature

Be Grateful by MnstrCutie

Summary: Izuku is discovered by a familiar face and after years of living on the run, alone and hurt and fearful, he's given the opportunity to change all of that. He accepts and he's very grateful.

{One Shot}

Rated - Explicit

Sero’s New Guy by @mikacrispy

Summary: Sero has a new guy. Katsuki falls in love with the guy.

Or: Katsuki struggles with falling in love with his friend's date.

Or: Izuku is a ray of sunshine who conquers the heart of the whole Bakusquad.

Complete | 10 Chapters | Chubby Deku

Rated - Explicit

Sweetness by Mikacrispy

Summary: Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki changes his working hours for the graveyard shift and struggles to keep himself awake. Lucky for Bakugou, the heavens send him an angel in the form of a sexy barista with the chubby cheeks of cherub and a fat ass made by God himself. Now, talking to Deku is the best part of Ground Zero's night.

Complete | 2 Chapters | Chubby Deku

Rated - Explicit

The nightclub by @silverynight

Summary: From the shadows, someone knocks the man out.

Izuku recognizes the hero suit even before the blond walks into the light completely. Dynamight is a lot taller in person.

"Sorry to steal all the fun, but I got really pissed at him," he huffs, grimacing at the unconscious man on the ground before smirking at Izuku. "You were handling it pretty well... for a nerd."

He adds the last bit after noticing Izuku's All Might shirt...

"Thank you, Dynamight," Izuku mumbles then, feeling himself blush. The truth is that he's one of his favorite pro heroes, but he's not going to say that to him. Not after being called nerd.

One Shot | Strangers au

Rated - Teen & Up

Actions Speak Louder by TsunaidaMay

Summary: When Bakugou Katsuki meets Midoriya Izuku at a Pro Hero fan-event, he's intrigued by the intricate way Izuku's hands move, emphasizing every word and phrase. After another chance meeting, Katsuki will soon come to learn that sometimes, actions speak louder than words.

Complete | 15 Chapters | Strangers AU

Rated - Explicit

Let Me Assist You Personally by Seeress

Summary: Izuku is long-suffering Personal Assistant to #1 Pro Hero Dynamight.

Dynamight can't keep a PA to save his career. They all quit crying after a few days weeks. Enter: Izuku—with enough money problems to brave the jaws of the cranky beast. Childhood friend turned glorified paid slave. Somehow it all works out.

‘Kill them with kindness’, his mom had told him once. If that were true, Bakugou Katsuki would be stone-cold dead by now.

Complete | 4 Chapters

Rated - Teen & Up

The Scoop by MJBunnyLuv

Summary: Izuku Midoriya...

Quirkless ✅

Nerd ✅

Award Winning Journalist ✅

Completely enthralled by heroes and everything they do, Izuku has made it his life's mission to show everyone exactly who these icons are behind the costumes. From battling stereotypes to giving heroes a chance to be silly and let loose a bit, Izuku covers it all. He's made some friends in the community, interviewed some of his biggest idols, and even accepted awards he never thought he'd win. But there's one interview he's been avoiding ever since he came on the scene...Dynamight -AKA Katsuki Bakugou- his childhood friend turned bully, and newly named Number 1 Hero. Surely, Izuku can avoid him forever, right?

Incomplete | 12/? Chapters

Rated - Teen & Up

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bkdk-all-day-err-day · 2 years

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blazing's ao3 recs: Part 4

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

COMMISSION: OPEN by archivedthoughts

If you haven't guessed by now what my favorite trope is, here's another Quirkless!Izuku + Prohero!Katsuki fic xD fellow artists might relate to Izuku in this one!

2. "what's your type?" by @sapphicflower-ao3

The game show, the comedy, the mutual pining, the confession, and the lovely fanart associated with it make for a must read! <3

3. I'm in Love with My Gym Bro by @amarisllis

If you've read the original Reddit post, you will love this bkdk interpretation of it! I especially loved the depiction of Izuku coming to terms with his sexuality in this, really realistically done :)

4. for I have the warmth of the sun by @comradekiwi

Adorable portrayer of domestic bkdk and a glimpse into a very special moment between them <3 beautifully done

5. your fingerprints a brand by @comradekiwi

Ahhh the TENSION >.< also Izuku? SAME (I am also obsessed with Kacchan's everything lolol) this is for us thirsty fans and as usual Kiwi delivered <3 definitely check out their work^^

6. Love and Literature by Fawn_Eyed_Girl

College AU with our wonderful dorks and a lil something for fans of classic literature! Super cute premise and excellent payoff <3

7. Chasing A Comet by @bluepandora

Aged-up bkdk with Quirkless!Izuku, aka my favorite trope. This is one of those stories with replay value because even in the middle of it I was like "damn I didn't catch that, I should go back and reread it!" It is a oneshot but I would read the shit out of a series with a similar concept so please drop recs if you have any! That said, I definitely rec this one. Very nicely done! <3

#bkdk #fanfiction #bnha #bkdk ao3 #ao3 #ao3 recs #fluff #quirkless midoriya izuku #prohero bakugou katsuki #angst with a happy ending #aged up bkdk #mutual pining

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bakubunny · 4 months

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@dcsiremc you started this with your lil, “better run along, daddy’s waiting,” nonsense, so eat up.

tw: jealous!izuku, f!reader, aged up characters, daddy as title, mild degradation, mild breath play, exhibition, reader is called puppy, katsuki loves to instigate bs

your cheeks grew hot the moment katsuki’s hand lightly rested on your shoulder unnecessarily. he was hovering over you, answering a question you had about a case file. izuku cleared his throat from across the work room. you immediately pulled away from katsuki, who was looking back at izuku with a smug grin, unbeknownst to you. he watched as a vein bulged in izuku’s neck.

fuck, this is too easy, he thought. katuski knew how possessive izuku was and how easily he got jealous, especially when it came to you. he’d been doing this kind of shit all day - standing a little too close, speaking a little too softly so you’d have to lean in, taking one too many glances at your body when you weren’t looking - in an effort to set izuku off for the hell of it.

the final straw was when it was just the three of you in the agency. you were in front of the microwave. katsuki walked over and brushed his hand on the small of your back, hovering there as you froze while he reached around you to grab a coffee mug. you heard a pencil snap and a chair roll against the floor as izuku stood up.

“need something, kacchan?” tension laced his tone of voice.

katsuki looked at him in bewilderment. “no? just wanted a cup,” he said, holding the only other all might mug in the office in his hand.

you kept your head down as izuku walked over.

“then why the fuck are you touching my girl again?” izuku spat. he shoved katsuki’s shoulder.

“izu, stop-”

“shut the fuck up, brat, i’m dealing with you next,” he said.

katsuki bit back a grin. “tch. dunno what’s gotten into you but you need to chill.” izuku got in his face.

“keep your hands and your eyes to yourself, and i will. and you,” he said, turning your direction. izuku grabbed your bicep. “you just gonna let him do that when you know good and well who owns you? hmm?”

you froze, unsure of how he expected you to respond.

“answer me, pup,” he said quietly, leaning in to look you in the eyes.

katsuki’s grin broke and he snorted. your body grew hot.

“n-no, sir,” you whispered.

you flinched when his grip tightened.

“then what should you do?” his voice was as soft as he could manage, but the look on katsuki’s face told you he heard izuku’s every word.

“go to you.”

“that’s right,” izuku said.

izuku dragged you to the table where katsuki now sat with a plate of food for his lunch break. he took a fistful of your hair and pulled hard.

“ow! what are you doing?”

“reminding you of what’s mine. bend over. now.” he pressed your face into the table in front of the smug, blonde hero.

“are you crazy?” you asked. heat rushed to your core as izuku pinned one arm behind your back and grabbed the other to hold both of your hands tightly in one of his.

“you wanna play stupid games, you win stupid prizes. you know daddy doesn’t like to share,” he said. he lifted your skirt and ran his fingers along your panties, already more damp than you’d wanted to admit.

“izuk-”

your breath caught as a thick finger slipped into your cunt. his skilled hand rubbed into your spongy sweet spot in a way that made you flutter around him, closing your eyes and biting back a whine. you tried to turn your face away from the grinning man you knew was staring down at you.

“no, no, don’t be shy,” izuku said. “you wanna be a brat and whore yourself out right in front of me, you’re gonna let kacchan see your pretty face when i make you cry.”

a whimper slipped off your lips. izuku pushed a second finger into you. he pumped harder and faster, the messy sound audible as you moaned.

“yeah, that’s what i fucking thought.” he leaned into your ear. “you’re just a dumb puppy, need to be put in your place. too stupid to know any better without my help.”

your cheeks burned as katsuki snickered, seeming unphased by what he was doing.

“open.”

izuku shoved slick covered fingers into your mouth to clean off before pulling your panties down. he made quick work of unbuckling his belt and freeing his heavy cock. you cried out when he pushed into your cunt with a single thrust, tears pricking the corners of your eyes from overwhelming girth as he set a hard pace. the breath was knocked out of your lungs as he fucked you, a cold sweat forming on your skin as your body tried to adjust.

“izu, fuc- ah! it h-hurts,” you whined.

izuku’s hips slapped harder and faster into yours. “stop bitching, i know you can take it. take it like a good girl. take my fucking cock.”

the lump in your throat burned from the mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure rapidly overtaking your body. tears fell down your cheeks when a hard smack hit your ass and you groaned. katsuki looked down at you with a sickening grin as he ate.

“tch. dinner and a show. at least you’re good for somethin’,” he said.

izuku grunted. he let go of your arms and moved a hand to grip your hip. his free arm worked its way under and around your neck as his bicep flexed. your eyes rolled with his thrust at a slightly different angle, dragging his cock head along your sweet spot at a blinding pace.

“hear that? even kacchan knows where you belong,” izuku said, his warm breath fanning your skin.

you made a pitiful attempt at pulling on izuku’s tightening arm, the size of him and the strength of his hold only making the sound of your wet cunt sloppy and lewd as you clenched hard around his cock. lightheadedness trickled in as gurgling moans added to the disgusting slew of humiliating noises your body made.

“‘zuku-”

“nuh uh, baby. who owns this pussy? who do you belong to?” he growled.

a shudder rolled down your back. you gasped as his grip loosened slightly. “daddyy-”

“say it again.” izuku’s lips grazed your ear.

“d-daddy, fuck, daddy,” you whined, drool pooling in the corner of your mouth.

his fingers dug into your hip hard enough to bruise.

“that’s it, puppy. better keep it up til you fucking cum. wanna hear you tell me that when you cum for me,” he said.

with your head spinning, the coil in your belly felt ready to snap as you nearly came undone. izuku’s balls clapped against your clit, sparks of tingling pleasure in your body as he moved, fucking you hard and deep. the sound of your slurred, pathetic voice crying out over and over as your legs shook made him groan.

“gonna make - shit - make me cum, fuck,” izuku said. c’mon, i know you’re close. be a good fuck toy and cum on my cock.”

“daddy, ah-”

you moaned and trembled when your orgasm came crashing down in white hot pleasure as you pushed your hips into his thrusts. izuku fucked you through it as his own hit, filling you with his hot cum with a growl.

“fuck, that’s it, milk my cock dry…. s’ a good girl….”

izuku groaned again before kissing your head as you came down from bliss. you could already feel wet heat trickling down your thighs. katsuki’s grin told you he was never going to let you live this down.

･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆

one month later

you stood at katsuki’s desk, clarifying something about his recently submitted case file, feeling the weight of izuku’s eyes on you as he answered you. katsuki glanced in his direction and smirked.

“better run along. daddy’s waiting.”

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hamable · 6 months

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He might as well have said I’m Kacchan “Sugoi” Midoriya bitch and you will refer to me as such that’s right I’m marrying him now you fucking asshole

#bnha 406 #MHA 406 #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bnha #mha #I cannot fucking believe this is happening #i love it so much #go back in time and tell him at any age that that will be his big badass like before saving the world I dare you #English translation better not screw this up istg I need this preserved in every language #bakudeku #bkdk #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #he will NEVER live this down (not that he’d want to but still omg)

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impishlyjynxed · 12 days

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My Protect My Omega

MHA Omegaverse, Canon, & Age-Up AU

Izuku & Katsuki © Kōhei Horikoshi

Artist © ImpishlyJynxed (Me)

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glittermanda · 1 month

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you're too sweet for me 🍒

#aged up btw #in my dkbk era #dkbk #bkdk #dekubaku #bakudeku #mha #bnha #izuku midoriya #bakugou katsuki #anime #mha fanart #dkbk fanart #digital drawing #digital art #artists on tumblr

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 6 months

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not to out myself on main but Katsuki Bakugo continues to make me fucking insane

#there is a REASON he's in my list of top five fav characters #that boy makes me RABID-#literally hes the only reason ive kept up with the manga. that and ive stuck with it for so long i wanna see how it ends #anyway just finished pacing and ranting and Decimating an apple bc. be cause.#i saw someone go 'wait bakugo is save to win?'#YES! YES! HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN SAVE TO WIN HIS ENTIRE CHARACTER IS SAVE TO WIN #HIS ACTUAL BATTLES HAVE ALWAYS BEEN FOCUSED ON SAVING #I HAVE BEEN SCREECHING THIS AT MY CEILING FOR YEARS HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN SAVE TO WIN!!!!#marking him as Win To Save is a fundamental misunderstanding of his character IM SORRY IT IS. IT IS #he has ALWAYS focused more on saving while izuku goes straight for the enemies' jugular #god. hes just. FINALLY BAKUGO GETS TO SHINE and Everyone gets to see who he really is im feral #the moment i saw him i was fascinated and over the years his character has aged like a FINE fuckin wine #its so rare to find a character with such stellar development. like damn. fuck. hes catnip to me #he started my love of analyzing the fuck out of characters and striving to understand them the best i can #punching a wall and wailing YOU DONT KNOW HIM LIKE I DO #honestly if i ever did a video essay it would be on him. and why he's such a good fucking character #say what you will about bnha but god damn he's phenomenal. horikoshi really went tf off with him #BAKUGO BBY IM SO GLAD YOU'RE BACK ITS BEEN SO LONG <3 #absolutely unprompted #i literally. i literally got a bkdk charm keychain #both bc yeah theyre iconic but also i could not resist the bakugo on it. hes too cute #i finally feel excited for the manga and the story again bc MY BOY IS BACK IN THE GAME LETS GOOOOOO #cant wait to see him absolutely slay serve Steal The Spotlight #stg hes gonna save all might AND take down afo while broccoli boy handles McCrusty #lets go bakugoooo LETS FUCKING GOOOOO #WE ARE SO FUCKIGN BACK BABEYYYYYYY #bakugo? no. bakuback!!!#BC HES NO LONGER DEAD ON THE GROUND YEEHAW HAWYEE

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lil-xiao-200bc · 5 months

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the more i think about the similarities between bkdk and damianya the more i realize how bad i have it for tsundere + oblivious pairs with rivals to friends to lovers dynamics

i mean they’re both competing at the most prestigious school in their region… with one of them SOMEHOW making it into the school and getting under their skin for having the same goal of being the best (#1 hero/ imperial scholar)…… and unfortunately their moms get along to the tsunderes despair…. and the “oblivious” one has a secret power whose origin cannot be known to anyone…… like should i keep going?

#yes i am delusional #this also applies to other fandoms #nisekoi #team chitoge #omg love that that’s a tag #bkdk #damianya #they also have it bad because their rival is just so STRONG #something something they should be the ones protecting them #ends up getting saved by their rival crush and throws an absolute fit over it #no matter the age #WAIT THEYRE BOTH CHILDHOOD FRIENDS NOOOOOOO #!!!!!!!!!!!!!#GUYS HOW COULD I GLOSS OVER THAF PART

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red-sneakers · 11 months

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Subtle costume updates anyone?

#I just think he deserves a tiddie window #my art #bkdk #dkbk #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #great explosion murder god dynamight #gemgd #dynamight #kacchan #bakudeku #dekubaku #save to win #decchan #katsudeku #pro hero bakugou #ground zero #aged up bakugou #katsuki bakugo

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tak1e · 1 year

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thinking abt prohero!dynamight who is in the process of being nagged at by his fucking PR (again) about how to improve his public image (re:again). he honestly couldn’t give less of a shit, he was here to save people. to fight the bad guys. when he decided his life’s goal was to be a hero, be number 1, he didn’t take this into account. he was still as determined as ever to reach the top and stay there, but there were so many extra steps he wasn’t aware of. didn’t care for.

“god, he’s not even listening” someone groaned, dragging a hand down their face. another snapped their fingers at him. lead of the PR team. he thinks.

“Dynamight. focus up, please. I’m not going to repeat this.” his eyes narrowed but his ears were alert. he would listen. “you have one week to find someone to date you publicly.”

what.

the look on his face must’ve said everything because after a beat the person spoke again. “all of us here agree that finding a romantic partner - whether just for public eye or not, we don’t care - would do you well in your ranking. showing another softer side would make fans sympathize with you more and assist with the more … negative views of your heroism.”

Katsuki scowled. he didn’t do soft. he was katsuki fucking bakugou, soon to be number one hero in japan - in the world. but he also knew when his PR team spoke up and gave him a deadline he had to comply. wasn’t allowed to disagree. he’d tried before.

a few more minutes went by with mindless agreement of his arrangement. he would have to find someone to pretend to court him or whatever. because like hell was he going to force himself on blind dates until he fell in love in under a week. he would fall in love right. slowly. and under his own terms.

katsuki pushed open the door to the meeting room silently, ready to go back to his desk and finish his stupid ass paperwork so he could get back out there.

there seemed to be a commotion though in the office space. and when red eyes fell on big, wide, green ones, he was almost sure his heart had plummeted past his stomach and out his ass.

how else was katsuki supposed to react seeing izuku midoriya, his childhood friend turned enemy turned rival turned what are we? turned agency assigned partner turned fuck you im leaving for america for five years and not telling you shit and hey by the way i’m back now??

what the fuck.

#no beta we die like men #no beta read #bakudeku #bkdk #bnha #mha #drabble #fake dating #pro hero au #pro hero bkdk #pro hero bakudeku #aged up #idk what this is #i’ve had this idea for a bit #don’t expect much else lolol #unless u wanna send me some tips on ko fi #just saying 👀👀👀#tak1e writes #cold summers and warm winters

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pinkykats-place · 1 year

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Pro Hero Bakugou x Nurse/Dr. Midoriya

AO3 FanFic Recommendations

BakuDeku au

Disclaimers!

None of the stories linked below are mine.

A few of these fics contain mature content.

Art work by @spiced_covfee {twitter}.

Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!

Bedside Manners by @merrywetherweather

Summary: The painkillers they have Ground Zero on are effective enough that he's particularly vocal about his attraction to his green haired "guardian angel". Let's just hope Izuku can survive the onslaught of shameless flirting before his shift ends.

One Shot | SFW

Cute Nurse and Unruly Patient by Mikacrispy

Summary: Sexy Nurse Izuku has no Patience with Unruly Patient Bakugou

Proceed with caution, high levels of silliness ahead.

Complete | 3 Chapters

SFW | Quirkless Deku

Golden Years by Mikacrispy

Summary: Retired Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki moves into a retirement village when his hearing and vision problems become too much for him. There, he finds a cute little quirkless nurse who is more than willing to show the bright side of having staff always ready to serve him.

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or: Nurse Deku gets the Pro Hero of his dreams.

One Shot | NSFW | Quirkless Deku

ICU in my dreams by Flarewrites

Summary: High on anesthesia, Katsuki falls for his husband all over again and tries to woo him with extremely bad pick-up lines.

One Shot | SFW | Mido has a quirk

The nurse and the pro hero by @silverynight

Summary: "What is it?"

"Everyone ran away," she sighs, sounding tired already. "Nobody likes that one; he doesn't stay still and always claims to be fine even if he has a broken bone."

"Dynamight?"

"Yeah, that little demon."

"Oh," Izuku mumbles as the four pro heroes finally manage to walk in. Two of them are practically dragging the explosive hero inside.

One Shot | Quirkless Deku x PH Baku

Rated - Teen & Up

Doctor Deku

Six Feet Tall, And Super Strong by HopelessCreations

Summary: Unwilling to accept anything less than the best, Katsuki Bakugo has been single for the last ten years of his time as a Pro Hero, with a rigorous and sometimes contradicting set of standards for any potential suitors.

Izuku Midoriya is determined to meet every last one of them.

Shamelessly inspired by GUY.exe

One Shot | Quirkless Midoriya

Rated - Mature

I hate when you're right. by bkdktxt

Summary: Katsuki has a very personal problem... one only a doctor could help him with, and well Izuku happens to be the only doctor he knows.

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katsuki's dick doesn't work and reaches out to izuku.

One Shot | Quirkless Midoriya

Rated - Explicit

Doctor Midoriya by @cassthruart

Summary: Pro Hero Dynamight gets hurt during a villain attack; exposed to a strange toxin and nearly dies. He doesn't remember much, but he wakes in the hospital to a familiar pair of emerald eyes and stupid freckles staring back at him. What the fuck? Deku’s treating him? He hasn't seen Deku since middle school, and since when did the nerd get so fucking hot?

Katsuki keeps giving him attitude and calls him names but he doesn't expect Izuku to fire back at him. He's filled with regret. Izuku is thoroughly annoyed, since he's just trying to do his job, while Katsuki is too busy falling in love with the damn nerd.

Even though Katsuki knows Izuku isn’t the same as he remembers, Katsuki doesn’t expect just how many secrets his childhood friend is hiding.

7/? Chapters | Mature Content

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Omegas Are Doing It For Themselves

Fandom: My Hero Academia, Boku no Hero Academia

Rating: E

Genre: Omegaverse Smut

Summary: Izuku doesn't need some random alpha to make a den for him. He has a good enough job to buy his own house, buy his own furniture, and make his own nest inside his den, thank you very much. But damn it if his neighbor wasn't hot enough to consider inviting inside.

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Izuku had known, the moment he walked into the townhouse, that it had to be his.

While the desire to buy something for himself had been a whim, a thought that had fluttered past his mind while trying to find a place for his newest figurine in his too small apartment, the research hadn't been. The strange working hours so he could go on walk throughs and tours with his realtor hadn't been. The working and reworking of his budget a dozen times to make sure he could afford the mortgage he had gotten pre-approved for hadn't been. And while many times he had wondered if following the whim was a good idea or not, the moment he had walked into that townhouse, he had known.

Screw what everyone else said - it didn't matter that he was single, that the mortgage alone would take up half his salary and he'd have to rely more on his side gig than he would like, that very few young omegas his age bought a house for themselves without anyone's help. This place, this cute little townhouse, was his.

He didn't need some knothead alpha to make him a den to nest in. He could make his own den for his own nest, and anyone who didn't like it could fight him.

He was tired of living cramped in that tiny studio that also took up almost half his pay, even if it was closer to work. Tired of no walls, his bed, nest, and table all being the same thing (and sleeping and trying to have a heat in crumbs was disgusting). Tired of his home feeling cramped with two people sitting down inside of it, tired of the shitty landlords and inconsiderate neighbors, just tired. He didn’t need a mansion, didn’t need acres of land that he had to keep up with; he just wanted a room for his bed, space for his nest, somewhere to put his merch collection, and a place to put a damn table.

But in that townhouse, that wonderful townhouse, he could host. He even had some of his friends come with him to pick up the walkthrough paperwork, watching as they comfortably spread out between the living room and kitchen to peek at his potential new home. That had been the deciding factor.

So despite the anxiety and the wonders if it was a good idea and the fact that he had to drain his savings to make even the smallest down payment, at twenty-six Izuku Midoriya became a homeowner of his own little townhouse. His own little den.

And it was just as perfect as he had imagined that first time he had walked in.

Well. Mostly.

It wasn't the house, no. The house itself was perfect - one room turned into an office so he could work from home, a guest room so his mom and friends could stay, his bedroom soft and warm and dark with blackout curtains. Enough room to actually display his collection. Couches and pillows and blankets and a table. Even space for a hamster cage, one of the ones he had seen on Pinstagram, made from bookcases bolted onto a table to create a little rodent palace for the cute little fluff ball, more than enough room for it to live and him to not feel guilty leaving it alone for his quarterly heats. The house in and of itself was perfect.

No, what made things difficult was his neighbor.

In the apartment there had been a mutual understanding with his neighbors. They didn’t talk to each other outside of emergencies, handed over any mail that might have gotten mixed up without any complaints, and generally stayed out of each other’s business. Maybe a polite ‘How are you?’ if they were in the elevator together, candy for the kids at Halloween on a stepstool, a pat on the head for the dogs going out for their walks, but that was it. His only major interactions with them had been when they had all called the fire department together when one of the dumpsters had caught on fire, and that had only been to ask if anyone knew what the actual complex’s name was or to yell at the dumbass trying to throw his beer in.

Good, normal neighborly interactions.

But here?

Tenya and Ochako had reassured him that it was pretty normal that the HOA had shown up not too long after the three of them had pulled into the reserved spots for his home, the small truck with all his belongings paralleled parked to not block the road. The packet was small, thankfully - just shared dues for park upkeep, instructions on where to put trash and recycling, one of the least restrictive organizations he had found in his search. But what hadn’t been normal had been the woman turning straight towards Tenya, ignoring Izuku as if he didn’t exist as she fell over herself to greet the alpha and Ochako.

“You must be Mr. Midoriya, pleasure to meet you! And this must be Mrs. Midoriya. You two are such a cute couple, it warms my heart to see you joining our community! Though, I don’t think I remember seeing your name on the registration paperwork, Mrs. Midoriya?”

“That’s because there is no Mrs. Midoriya,” Izuku said with a smile, his tone that fake cheerful as his scent turned bitter. He hadn’t bothered with blocker patches, figuring he could start scenting his home as he went, though now he would have to open the windows. Izuku slid in between them, taking the hand that had been outstretched towards Tenya and shook it himself, ignoring the startled look on the woman’s face as he took the packet of paper with his other hand. “No other Mr. Midoriya either. Thank you so much for bringing this by. I’ll make sure to set up my automatic pay by the end of the week.”

Whether it was the smell, the slight hint of his fangs, or the unimpressed glares from his friends, the woman left fast, leaving the three of them annoyed but at least alone to continue unpacking.

"I'm sure it was just a misunderstanding," Ochako reassured him, pressing her wrist against his in a way that helped him relax, pack and friendship in his new den almost making him purr. "I'm sure it won't happen again."

Only it did. Again, and again, and again.

“Is it really that weird that a single omega is buying a house for themself,” Izuku asked as he flopped onto the floor in front of the couch, Tsu’s finger’s immediately starting to card through his curls in an attempt to tame them. She, Shinsho, and Todoroki had shown up later that afternoon, pizza and beer in tow as an apology for not being there sooner. Between the six of them they had managed to unload the truck and get most of the big items to their correct locations, but not without a lot of nosey neighbors stopping by to put their noses where they could get bitten off.

“So, when’s your alpha coming to join you?”

“You must be renting from the guy who just bought the place.”

“Did your parents buy it for you? They totally bought it for you.”

“So the six of you are all living together as a pack? That’s nice.”

“You know, my niece is looking for a place. You’re a single omega, you shouldn’t be living alone, and have all that space, and she’s a doctor, so you should rent out some of the rooms to her.”

It had been non-stop, and those had just been the ones Izuku himself had run into. He knew for a fact that the others had been questioned to a similar extent, and in the end he had had to take Tsu’s offered scent blocker patches. Now his house smelled like a lake during the summer - a nice smell, refreshing and familiar and calming, but not him. He loved his pack, but he would have to go out, buy neutralizers, and scrub everything before he could give it a proper scenting.

The worst of all, though, was his neighbor directly to the left. He’d been lucky to get the end unit, so he only had the one attached neighbor, but was at this moment wondering if this was, in fact, a good idea. There was no one on the other side but a patch of grass, no one who could possibly hear a ruckus if something happened...

Izuku shuddered as he remembered those red eyes, locked on the group the entire day, and made a mental note to have Mei come put in a security system. She’d done her own, knew all the ins and outs that were way better than the company ones, and while he doubted he’d need it, the extra level of security would do him some good.

“To be fair,” Shinsho pointed out, bringing Izuku back to the conversation he’d started, “it’s not like anyone our age ever expected to be able to buy a house, besides Credit Card here,” he paused throwing a pepperoni at Todoroki, “so you’re literally an outlier here. Plus, you have a baby face. Some of them probably thought you were some college kid.”

“It’s not that much of a baby face,” Izuku pouted, his tongue popping out as Ochako walked over from the kitchen just to poke his cheek. “Oh, like you can talk.”

“I didn’t say anything,” Ochako teased. “I embrace my roundness. No one would know I can flip them just by looking at these cute lil cheeks. Just like no one knows by looking at your face that they could bounce a book off your ass.”

“‘Chako!” A dirty napkin bounced off her side as she laughed, Izuku flushing as his so-called friends voiced their agreement. “Traitors, all of you. Get out of my den, none of you are allowed back.”

“Try not to take today’s events to heart, Izuku,” Tenya said seriously, ignoring the muttered demands. “I am sure this is just a misunderstanding that will be settled between you and your neighbors, and once it is settled you will greatly enjoy your time living here. You managed to accomplish something quite wonderful for yourself, and you should feel proud, even with the lackadaisical welcome. Now, let us forget this unpleasantness and cheer for our good friend’s new den!”

“Here here!”

*~*

Tenya was mostly right. By the time Izuku had gotten most things unpacked and at least put in the proper room, if not the proper spot, the neighborhood had adjusted to the single omega living among them. The kids and their dogs especially seemed to flock to him, entranced by the new person who was happy to throw their balls back to them and use a stick to fish them out of the decorative pond near the park. He occasionally got comments about setting him up with an alpha, but everyone at least seemed to accept that his house was his own.

His direct neighbor was still creepy as fuck though. Randomly throughout the day Izuku could feel him watching him whenever he went outside, his windows and blinds wide open, not even trying to hide his staring. He was scowling too, the furrows between his brows deep enough to collect water for a drought if he tilted his head back when it rained. From the smell that came out of the open windows, he was clearly an alpha, or at the very least a beta that packed with enough alphas that their scent clung to him.

A nice smell, Izuku would begrudgingly admit, the one time a breeze had blown it directly into his nose while he had been breaking down boxes to take to the dump. A smell he wouldn’t mind having around more often, if the carrier wasn’t so fucking creepy.

But whatever. Creepy neighbor aside, Tenya had been right, and once he had settled in, Izuku had loved it just as much as the first time he had seen it. And now it just needed the finishing touches.

Most of them were easy. Place the order, and the furniture companies he so carefully researched and staked out had it at his door just a few days later, some assembly required. But the hamster cage? The little hamster palace he had been dreaming of since college and he had found out they were a thing?

That he had to do on his own.

While bunnies had always been his favorite, Izuku knew he wasn’t suited to care for one, not just yet. He wanted a yard, somewhere to set up a pretty hutch for the rabbit to sleep in, more than enough room for the creature to roam in safety. While his home was perfect for him, he had long since accepted that it wasn’t for a rabbit, and so had moved on to his next favorite fuzzy little pet, one a bit more manageable when his heats took him out of commission for a few days each month. And damn it if he wasn’t going to be the best hamster dad in the damn world.

It took almost a week - a few days to hunt everything down and buy it, another few to build the beautiful monstrosity he was going to bold into his wall to ensure it wouldn’t fall over. But eventually it was done, done and everything he, if he was four ounces of fur, bones, and anxiety, could ever want. Now all he had to do was get the damn thing inside.

“The hell you doing, Deku? You’re going to hurt yourself trying to pick it up like that.”

At first Izuku had ignored the voice - clearly it wasn't talking to him, though so far he hadn’t met a Deku amongst his nosey neighbors. However, when a set of hands grabbed the other end of the cage and tugged, nearly pulling him off balance and onto his ass, he quickly had to reassess as he turned, teeth bared at the person trying to steal his creation. He’d worked hard on it, damn it, and he wasn’t going to let someone steal it from him!

His creepy neighbor just raised his hands, the pacifying gesture at odds with his own curled lips. This close it was clear he was, in fact, an alpha, the tantalizing smell Izuku had occasionally caught now filling his nose. Whether it was welcomed he wasn’t entirely sure, given the circumstances, but at least he knew. Knew and filed away for later, because the creepy neighbor was speaking again, and royally pissing Izuku off.

“You should wait until your alpha or pack can come and help you move this. It has to weigh a shit ton, you’ll hurt yourself otherwise. No-”

“Why,” Izuku interrupted him, seething at the continuous secondary sexism he’d experienced since moving in, “does everyone just assume I need an alpha? I can do this by myself, thank you very much, so if you could please move, I’d like to get inside before it gets cold.” Not that it was likely to get cold in the middle of summer, but still. He was pissed off, tired from having spent the day building in the sun, and just wanted to be done.

Instead, the man before him just tilted his head, a look on his face as he considered Izuku. “Glasses or Peppermint aren’t your alpha?”

“Tenya and Shoto?” Izuku clarified after a moment, the other man shrugging as if he neither knew nor cared about the names. “They’re pack, not my mates.”

“You don’t have a mate?”

For a long moment Izuku said nothing, just stood there staring at the alpha. He had crossed his arms, looked away, his scowl was once again deep and angry as he shifted from foot to foot, waiting for an answer - lightbulb! He wasn’t creepy (he was, he’d spent all this time just staring, but in hindsight now Izuku could see it was almost kind of cute), he was interested and shy. Izuku shook his head as he bit back his laughter. “No mate, though I’m not really looking for one at the moment. So if you could move, I need to get everything inside.” Same words as earlier, though a bit softer than before. Before his neighbor could try and interfere again, Izuku hoisted the cage up onto his shoulder, glad that even though he was short he was still stacked and strong, able to handle the weight on his shoulder with minimal struggling.

Though crap, he should have remembered to choose the other shoulder, the scar on his right arm screaming at him from the pressure. He was ok, it was just a few feet and he would be inside his home, his den. He was safe there, and could keep up appearances until then. Giving the man a pleasant smile, forcing his face to keep the expression, Izuku nodded as he turned away. “It was pleasant to meet you...”

“Katsuki. Katsuki Bakugou.”

“Nice to meet you, Katsuki. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like to get into my den.”

He didn’t run from the alpha. He walked, quickly, so he could alleviate the pain that was threatening to bring tears to his eyes. Ignoring the pleased smirk on Katsuki’s face as he watched him go.

*~*

‘Shy,’ Izuku quickly learned, was the wrong word to have applied to Katsuki. While Tenya and Shoto could be aggressive in their own ways, protective if some asshole tried to step in on the pack when they were out having a good time, Katsuki seemed to always be aggressive and protective. Towards his house, towards the tiny garden he had set up on the border between their front doors, towards his own pack (a rowdy group that Izuku could occasionally hear through his living room wall). And, surprisingly, towards him.

If Katsuki wasn’t so fucking hot he would have already called the cops and gotten something on file. But damn if that man didn’t make his dick twitch and his ass slick, now that he had gotten a good look. Especially since he’d seemed to have taken Izuku’s “...I’m not really looking for one...” as a challenge. Logically he knew he should be concerned, he’d had one conversation and had shown he wasn’t interested, but-

“You’re a blanket whore,” Ochako said, her disapproving words losing their impact from her cozy nest. He could barely see her eyes from where she was cuddled, her purring deep and satisfied with the quality of nesting material Izuku had been given. “You haven’t even really talked to him yet and you’re letting him buy you with blankets.”

“I’ve talked to him,” Izuku protested from his own pile of fabric, S.A.M. cupped carefully in his hands. His thumb ran gently over the hamster’s back as he chewed on some treats, breaking apart the largest of the pieces to be stored in his cheek pouches before nibbling on the smaller ones. “I told him my name wasn’t Deku.”

“You sure? That’s all I heard your nerds yelling on move-in day. Either way, I like it. You’re Deku.”

“I told him I wasn’t comfortable eating anything he cooked for me yet.”

“‘Fraid I’d poison yah? Don’t worry, Deku. I won’t do anything to you you won’t like.”

“And that I’m allergic to most pollen.”

“Oh shit.” That had gotten an actual apology, the fresh bundle of flowers Katsuki had shown up at his door with quickly tossed like a football across the road. He’d actually looked upset, his normal cocky “So that’s how you want to play it” smirk from his other failed courting gifts gone, leaving Izuku feeling bad as he left. So, when he’d returned a few days later with a soft, beautiful blanket, Izuku couldn’t help but accept.

Every other day saw a new one, the blanket handed over with just a few words and a spike of pleased scent as it was accepted, leaving Izuku with a plethora of fabric.

He should be concerned, he knew that, but there was something sweet about his previously creepy neighbor. Sweet and hot and he just smelled good, and even if Izuku wasn't looking for an alpha, could have his own den and could make his own nest, that didn't necessarily mean he had to reject gifts from someone. Didn't mean he couldn't be attracted, couldn't look and appreciate and enjoy the attention, right?

Right.

Squirming out of his nest, Izuku carefully placed S.A.M. back into his cage, watching as his pet scampered off to add the treat to his food hoard, his golden tufts of fur disappearing under the bedding. Their pizza would be there any moment, and better to be ready than make the poor delivery person wait for him to fight off the blankets when they were already there. The last time he'd made the guy wait had almost resulted in a confrontation between the delivery guy and Katsuki, the alpha about ready to rip out the other man's throat for "being a fucking creep and standing around like a perv."

Pot meets kettle in a Wamino's uniform, but ok.

Though, as Izuku grabbed his wallet and neared the door, he paused at the sound of voices on the other side. Already sure he knew what he would find when he opened the door, Izuku forced away the smile that tried to tug at his lips and allowed the annoyance to cover his face instead. Because he was right; when he opened the door, Katsuki and the pizza guy were in some weird standoff, his and Ochako’s dinner caught up in the crossfire.

“Look, dude, I can’t just give you pizza that isn’t yours,” the delivery man, Dairoji, if Izuku read his name tag correctly, protested, even as he eyed the bills clutched angrily in Katsuki’s fist. “You’re his neighbor, sure, and you claim that you know the guy, but this could just be some ploy to get free shit and I’m not risking my job on that. So you can just back off.”

Oh, he liked the balls on this kid - it was clear he was a beta, the same one from last time if Izuku remembered correctly, but even his duller nose should have been able to pick up the scent of pissed off alpha over the smell of the pizza. Most people would have backed down, found a reason or a way to get out of there, but this kid was standing his ground even though Katsuki had at least half a head on him and a more than decent set of muscles. It was impressive.

But not impressive enough to distract Izuku from the fact that he was hungry.

“If you’re done pissing on my pizza, can I have it, please? Ochako and I are just getting to the good part of the movie.”

“Don’t forget S.A.M.,” Ochako yelled from inside the house, her head poking out from her nest. “He was enjoying those yogurt drops and the drama!”

While Dairoji had the good grace to look cowed being caught, Katsuki just huffed and crossed his arms, his glare never leaving the beta. “Tell this asshole to let me pay for it and then we’ll be all good, Deku. Until then, no.”

“Come on, man, you-”

“I already paid online.” To say Katsuki deflated would be an understatement. His arms dropped, his shoulders drooped, even his hair seemed a bit less spiky. The glare he turned on Izuku seemed almost offended, though his eyebrow raised at the sight of Izuku’s wallet in hand. “I still need to tip.”

Immediately Katsuki shoved a few bills at Dairoji, using his free hand to jerk the pizza free with a growl. To the kids' credit he finally walked away, muttering about "crazy ass possessive alphas," "aggressive courting," and "not getting paid enough for this shit." The moment he was in his car Katsuki relaxed, turning back towards Izuku with his cocksure grin, as if nothing had just happened. He held out the food, puffed up and proud, looking like he expected praise and some kind of reward for providing an already paid for pizza and terrorizing the delivery man again.

He reminded Izuku so much of his aunt’s pomeranian after it ran off the mailman that he couldn’t help but laugh, doubling over as the cackling brought a stitch to his side he had to clutch.

“The fuck, Deku? Am I some joke to you?” Once again the smell of displeased alpha, this time tinged with hurt, buried deep as Katsuki tried to force bravado through his clenched teeth. Shaking his head, Izuku forced a few deep breaths, stepping forward to cup Katsuki’s cheek in one of his palms. He was still giggly, still smiling from his laugh attack, but he forced his words to be as steady as he could make them.

“Not a joke, no, but it’s still funny to see you square off with a college kid for a pizza for me.” A huff was the only response he received as Katsuki finally relinquished the pizza to Izuku, turning on his toes to storm back to his own home. He wasn’t upset, but it was clear he wasn’t happy about how things had turned out. “The blankets,” Izuku called out, just before he turned and disappeared into his own door. “They make really nice nests.”

The smell of pleased alpha was strong and immediate, lingering even after they both returned to their own homes.

“You’re really going to fuck him, aren’t you,” Ochako said, stealing her half of the pizza and digging in. “Blanket whore.”

*~*

Normally Izuku didn’t curse. Iida’s mini heart attacks and not so mini lectures whenever someone swore had basically beaten the practice out of their pack, with very few circumstances deemed “acceptable” by him. Sure, occasionally when in pain a few would slip out, or when a particularly hard video game came around, and on board game night all bets were off, but in general? Not that often.

But fuck heats. Fuck heats and fuck whichever one of their primordial ancestors decided a heat cycle was the most efficient way to breed, because he would find a way to go back in time, find them, and gut them like a fish for making him go through this. It wasn’t even like he could commiserate with Ochako on this - her heats were three days of being uncomfortable every four months, shorter if Tenya was available to fuck the heat out of her. Tsu and her monthly periods seemed more empathetic to his plight, both of their internal organs taking on a mind of their own for breeding.

But either way, none of his pack seemed to get that his preheat was his uterine pouch literally opening, leaving him sore and grouchy and more than ready to stab a bitch if he didn’t get a dick and ice cream in him in the next hour. Not necessarily at the same time, though now that he thought about it... Damn it he was hungry for something, and couldn’t tell what.

And worse was that, normally, he could get through the next few days with porn, heat aids, and enough sugary processed foods to make his mother sick. That had been his process the last few years, since he had broken up with his college boyfriend right before graduation and everything since had either turned out to be a bullshit first date or him just too busy with work and friends and everything else to try and find someone. But now, now there wasn’t just a hot as fuck alpha right next door, there was an interested hot as fuck alpha right next door, one who had been clearly courting him for the last few weeks, and Izuku just knew his normal process wouldn’t work.

He needed that Kat-dick-suki, and if he didn’t get it right then and there, he was going to go feral.

Thankfully he didn’t need to wait long - just like clockwork the alpha stopped by to drop off his latest courting gift, newest scented blanket in hand. Even if Izuku hadn’t seen him make the short walk through the cracks in his curtains, he could smell him through the door. Could smell his strength, could smell his dedication, could smell that dick he’d seen the outline of once when he’d worn nothing but sweatpants to go to the mailbox stands. He didn’t even wait for Katsuki to knock; he just opened the door and pulled him in, slamming the alpha against the wood and used him to close it, pressing his face against his scent gland.

Fuck he smelled good. Already Izuku wanted to claim him, wanted to sink his fangs in and keep the alpha for his own. Something Katsuki didn’t seem opposed to if the pressure against his thigh was anything to go off. Forcing himself to pull back even as his hips ground forward, his own dick rubbing against Katsuki’s thigh, for some level of relief, it was almost infuriating to see that cocky smirk on his lips.

He shifted and rolled his hips directly on Katsuki’s, that smirk immediately falling as he whimpered at the friction, his eyes blowing as the smells of sex and arousal and attraction overwhelmed him.

“There’s a spare key on the hook,” Izuku said lowly, returning his face to Katsuki’s neck. He lapped at the gland, purring at the taste, the smell, the way Katsuki’s hand tightened on his shirt. “Come join me in my nest, or I’ll come get the key when my heat is over. Either way, lock the door.”

A slight nip, dragging his claiming fangs against his skin - “Oh fucking hell” - before pulling back. Already Katsuki looked wrecked, his hand searching behind him for the lock, unable to keep his eyes off of Izuku as he slowly walked away. Each step was watched, cataloged - the motions of a hunter with prey in sight. Eventually his hand found the latch, flipping the deadbolt, making it clear he wasn’t leaving anytime soon.

Izuku smiled, lips wide and teeth bared, turning on his toes to lead his chosen alpha to his nest. He wasn’t against being fucked on the table or the floor, maybe a few rounds on the couch, but this first one he wanted in his nest, his first fuck in his first nest in his first den with his chosen mate.

He made it up the stairs and most of the way down the hall to his room before he was caught, Katsuki’s arms wrapped tight around his waist in an almost loving hug before he growled, shifting them so he could press Izuku against the wall, caging him in with his chest and one arm. The other pulled at his clothes, forcing his arms up so his shirt could be pulled over his head, Izuku arching into Katsuki’s eager tongue on his chest while the same hand that had just thrown his shirt somewhere to the side pressed at his pants. Pressed at and into, both of them moaning at the feel of his fingers sliding through the slick that ran between Izuku’s cheeks, soaking through his underwear and down his thighs.

“Fuck, ‘Zuku.”

“Nest, now.”

Katsuki made him wait just long enough for his pants to be pulled off, clothes left in a wet pile in the hall before he lifted him into his arms, Izuku’s thighs hooked over Katsuki’s forearms, his arms around Katsuki's neck, everything open and dripping in a way that left them both a mess. At any other moment he would have been embarrassed, embarrassed about his dick rubbing against Katsuki’s pecks, about his ass dripping slick on his abs, about how he was being held up so easily and could be fucked standing. Now was not any other moment, forcing his own whine as Katsuki walked the last few steps into his room.

While his bed was nice, a good mattress for sleeping that did wonders for his back, his nest was a goddamn masterpiece. Every blanket he'd been gifted had been woven together on top the stain proof pillow base, creating warm walls and a thick floor that was heavenly to lay on. And most likely fuck on, something they would be experimenting with now. Izuku whined again as Katsuki knelt, laying him in the center of the nest, crawling in after him so they were nose to nose, actually facing each other for the first time since Izuku pulled him in.

Katsuki kissed him. Slow and sweet, a change from the pace they'd been going at, the pleased smell of all parties involved sinking into the fabrics around them as they just, for a long moment, kissed. A moment that broke as they kissed and Katsuki's hand reached between them, grabbing Izuku's dick and giving a long, quick stroke, drawing a gasp he took advantage of, moving his lips to Izuku's neck to revenge for the little display earlier.

His mouth found his gland and sucked hard, leaving Izuku keening as Katsuki's hand never stopped stroking, a steady pace that had his hips squirming for more, for a tighter grip, for more speed; it was all just enough to get him close, to have his balls tight and his ass dripping slick like nothing else, but not enough to actually push him over the edge.

"Kat-Kacchan."

Izuku whined as Katsuki moved, because he was stopping, no, this wasn't what he'd wanted, come back. The whine was cut off with a nip to his thigh, his legs spread further apart, and suddenly he couldn't think, could barely breathe, could only focus on the heat around his dick, the tongue and suction working together to somehow pull his brain down his spine and out with his cum, fingers in his ass spreading and crooking and stroking until-

Fuck

There was no mercy, Katsuki kept his fingers right on the prize the moment he found it, rubbing and stroking and circling no matter how much Izuku tried to squirm away, no matter how hard his hips kicked and bucked, Katsuki's unfairly thick forearm holding them still. His fingers kept going and his tongue kept going and his mouth kept going as everything inside Izuku just kept going and going curling tighter and tighter his legs locked around the alpha's head so he couldn't pull away even if he wanted to hands in his hair holding him still as he fucked his mouth the best he could and

He broke.

Izuku sobbed as he came down Katsuki's throat, head tilting back as the tears finally escaped his eyes. Gentle hands helped him lay back into the welcoming plush of the nest, unwrapping his legs from Katsuki's shoulders, his hands from his hair. Again Katsuki was hovering over him, this time using his thumb to wipe some of Izuku's spend from his lips and chin, licking it back into his mouth to leave his hands clean. Katsuki smirked, a smirk that Izuku had to react to - even worn out he still bared his fangs, snapping a little at the guest to his nest. A chuckle Katsuki's only response, leaning down to brush his lips over his cheeks, down the side of his jaw, kissing away the tears.

Kitten licks and little nips down his neck and across his chest brought Izuku back to half chub, had him squirming again before those hands found his hips, helping him to turn over onto his hands and knees. Izuku happily went, spreading himself, looking over his shoulder to watch as Katsuki took himself in hand and lined up the tip. "You ready," Katsuki asked in between kisses down his spine.

"If you're not in me-"

Whatever threat Izuku would have come up with was cut off as Katsuki pushed forward, the head popping in, both of them pausing to enjoy the stretch and the warmth. Slowly Katsuki began to rock his hips, just as much of a grind as a push, slowly feeding himself into Izuku with one hand on his hip, the other coming up to cup his shoulder for leverage.

Only...only that hand didn't curl around his muscles like Izuku expected. Didn't find the support that would let Katsuki set up a demanding rhythm that would leave them both beyond satisfied. No, instead that hand fell between his shoulder blades, gently but insistently pressing down.

That alpha bastard wanted him to present. He wanted him to submit in his own nest. In his own den.

Fuck that noise.

Bending his arms, frowning as Katsuki let out a pleased croon, Izuku pushed up, his legs shifting to throw them both back so Katsuki was on his back in the nest, caught off guard and the wind knocked out of him. It stung, Katsuki's dick having jerked free, bobbing tall and proud between his thighs, but a part of Izuku preened at the sight of the alpha under him, behind him as he repositioned himself and looked over his shoulder, lip curled to show his fangs as he put him in his place.

"You're in my nest, in my den. I'll take your knot how I want."

Dropping down, Izuku's head fell back as he worked Katsuki's dick into himself, quicker than the alpha had been doing so, bouncing and rocking until he was seated on his hips. Gods, he was ruined for his toys. He'd need to go up at least two sizes to get anywhere close to the dick stretching him now, to the beginning of the knot he was lazily grinding down again. Behind him Katsuki was whimpering, swearing, tiny little rolls of his hips as he tried to keep up with Izuku's moves.

"Fuck, 'Zuku, please." Oh, that was something he could get used to, Katsuki begging for him. Maybe later, when he wasn't so needy himself, hard and dripping and aching for that knot.

His thighs set a punishing pace, not giving Katsuki any warning as he pushed up before dropping back down, letting gravity do half the work aa he fucked himself on his dick, enjoying the sight of Katsuki's feet scrambling for purchase on the edge of the nest. Already he could feel the knot beginning to swell, pressing at his rim, sending jolts up his spine as he bounced and clenched down on it. It wouldn't take much more to make Katsuki pop, a quick glance over his shoulder confirming it. He was panting, eyes glazed, one hand twisted in the blanket by his head while the other was on Izuku's hip, steadying him, already looking so fucked out and so ready to cum Izuku was almost impressed he hadn't. Katsuki's own hips were finally in the game now that his feet were firmly planted, thrusting up in time with each of Izuku's drops, pushing them deeper and quicker together, fuck he was close again, everything inside pulsing and tensing and ready to tip over that edge with the alpha with his alpha-

Katsuki was pressed against his back, when he'd sat up Izuku wasn't sure, but with one last thrust his knot caught, the hand that'd been on his hip wrapped around his dick, lips on the nape of his neck as he spilled over Katsuki's hand, over their laps, dick twitching and pulsing as Izuku was filled and plugged, hot and thick and no where to go but for it to keep going in.

It would have been unpleasant otherwise, the slight buldge in his stomach Katsuki rubbed with his clean hand, his other preoccupied by his mouth as he licked it clean, but right now all Izuku could do was lean back and enjoy. Enjoy the warm hands that rubbed his stomach and thighs, that turned his head for kisses that tasted of himself, enjoy the way they carefully shifted so they were spooning, careful not to upset the knot still lodged in his ass.

"I think I'll keep you," Izuku muttered sleepily, snuggling back into the warm arms wrapped around him, one hand drawing comforting swirls on his swollen stomach. "Maybe having an alpha in my den won't be so bad."

"I'll make it the best you can imagine."

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For a moment, just a moment, Izuku was worried he would regret his decision the next morning. He'd been doing so well, doing all of this for himself, did he really need some alpha coming along and ruining it?

His worries were reassured by the sight of S.A.M.'s playpen set up on the kitchen counter, Katsuki talking to his pet while cooking breakfast, feeding him little pieces of cheese and vegetables as he worked. "Don't tell your dad I said this," the alpha said quietly, running his finger gently down the hamster's back, "but you're almost as disgustingly cute as he is."

Yeah, no, he was keeping him.

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bakubunny · 8 months

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hc: bkg with a praise kink.

ok hear me out. i think it’s pretty obvious that grumpy gremlin boy isn’t necessarily a huge asshole (anymore), he’s just incredibly insecure and scared. he’s like a scared dog who lashes out because that keeps him “safe.” he’s terrified and doesn’t know what else to do, but being angry feels like it helps.

then enter you, the one person he��s soft for. the person who’s been given the privilege of seeing all of who he is. he’d recoil at praise in front of (or from) anyone but you. with you, he melts. can’t think when a certain turn of phrase falls from your lips no matter how many times he’s heard it. falls apart inside and can’t take how soft and vulnerable and loved he feels. needs you and your kind words more, more, more until he’s spent and safe in your arms.

and i’m not just talking about the average “good boy,” or “you listen so well, baby,” in bed, though that and all the other sexy stuff does unspeakable things to him on the inside. i’m talking specific praise - about his body, how proud you are to have him as a partner, seeing the intricacies of who he is as a person and praising him for it. his kindness, his intelligence, his bravery, his dedication, his sacrifices, all of it. praising him for the things he still believes he doesn’t have. for the things he doesn’t think he is capable of. when you praise him, you see the person he truly wants to be. you put a name to all of it and encourage him to flourish.

and because of you, he does.

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bkdk-all-day-err-day · 1 year

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Doctor Midoriya 💚

Inspired by an ongoing fic written by the incredible @lifeaccordingto-cass 💕 I just HAAAAD to do this scene from Chapter 4 (and throw in a little kabedon for good measure :3) Make sure to check it out and send Cass some love! <3

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bitter-pyre · 1 year

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lay your head to rest // in the snowbank with me

Finally finished Part One of a thread fic I have on twitter. I thought I'd share it here as well!

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BKDK | Winter!AU | Pining Bakugo | Part One

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At first, Katsuki didn’t hear the shouting. To him, it sounded just like the howling blizzard that raged outside. It wasn't until the wolf let out a low growl that he finally stopped to listen. Another shout. It was more distinct this time. Someone calling out a name. The wolf, neck and tail fully fluffed, let out a sharp bark. "Quiet-" Katsuki snapped. He moved to the window by the cabin door, peering out into the darkness. He couldn't see much, except for dancing snow and the faint silhouette of trees. The wolf's nails clicked frantically on the wooden floor. Another bark. This time, more urgent. "Fuck, okay-" Katsuki opened the door and the wolf bounded into the blast of sharp cold air.

He watched as his companion disappeared, frantically barking at whatever lurked in the trees. 'Maybe dinner,' Katsuki thought to himself, stepping out onto the porch. The bit of snow that had drifted up crunched beneath his boots. He squinted, the cold already starting to freeze his nose hairs. It was quiet for a moment before he heard more barking and a figure appeared in the white haze, paired with his wolf. Katsuki frowned. He reached for the hunter's knife at his hip.

Only an idiot or trouble would be out in a storm like this.

"I can't play right now!" Katsuki recognized the panicked voice before he could make out the face. He clicked his tongue, storming out to meet the wolf and his captured prey.

"What the hell are you doing out here, Deku?"

“Kacchan! M-my ram!” His childhood friend’s face was stained with frozen tear tracks—cheeks, nose, and lips a startling bright red. “I-I found the g-gate open! He w-wasn’t in the barn—the storm-” Izuku rambled, turning his attention back to the woods. “I have to-”

“You got a fucking death wish or something?” Katsuki growled. “That dumb sheep probably holed itself up at the neighbors-”

“I checked there already! What if he got hurt? Or stuck!” Izuku tried to tug his sleeve free of the wolf’s fangs. “What if the blizzard-”

Katsuki whistled, and the wolf released Izuku. “Your place ain’t close. How long you been wandering around?” Katsuki asked.

“I-I don’t know. A while?” Izuku turned back to the woods. “I noticed him missing just before the storm kicked up.”

“That was almost two hours ago. That dumb thing could be anywhere!” Katsuki snapped his fingers and motioned to Izuku. The wolf let out a huff before circling the nerd, sniffing at his coat. Once he was satisfied, he stopped, wagging his tail. “Fetch-” Katsuki commanded. The wolf barked and took off into the snow once again. “You better hope it didn’t go far. I doubt he can track much of a scent in the snow-”

Izuku wiped his face. “I-I should keep looking too-”

Katsuki grabbed Izuku’s arm. “Don’t be stupid! You probably already got frostbite! Let him do his thing!” He gave him a tug. “Come inside.” Izuku resisted at first before finally letting himself be dragged into the small cabin Katsuki called home.

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Izuku stayed glued to the window until Katsuki finally pulled him over to the fireplace. “He doesn’t usually take off-” Izuku started to ramble, hardly acknowledging as Katsuki stripped him out of his snow packed outerwear. His shirt looked damp with sweat.

“Probably havin’ a rut,” Katsuki muttered.

“What? No. It’s not the right time of year,” Izuku replied, tugging at his bottom lip.

“So? I’ve seen that damn thing stumble over its own feet. Probably had rocks for brains.”

“Kacchan-” Izuku shot him a glare.

Katsuki bit back a chuckle. He hung up the gloves and jacket by the fire. Izuku had already started pacing, shuffling over to check out the window again. Worry rolled off him in waves. Katsuki grabbed a hold of him and pushed him back over by the fire.

"Nothin' you can do, nerd-" Katsuki inspected his face, fingers brushing against the red tinged skin. Izuku blinked up at him sheepishly. Inhaling sharply. Katsuki ignored the hot, fluttery feeling in his stomach, shifting his gaze down to Izuku's hands. They felt like ice and were colored a beet red. A fairly good sign. "Boots off-" Katsuki muttered, pulling his hands away.

"I'm fine, Kacchan-"

"Shut the hell up and take your boots off. You probably lost half your toes in those damn peasant shoes," Katsuki growled, kneeling down in front of him.

"They aren't peasant shoes!" Izuku argued. "I just got them repaired!"

Katsuki slapped the side of his leg. "Don’t make me repeat myself, shitty nerd!" Muttering under his breath, Izuku obliged. He fumbled for a moment before kicking his boots off. Once free, Katsuki helped him out of his (painfully thin) socks.

His feet looked mostly fine, though they were starting to look a little white. "I'm gonna get you a change of clothes. Stay by the fire and don't go outside-"

"No, really, it's okay, Kacchan-"

"Don't be stupid! Even if wolf finds that stupid ram of yours, there's no way you can make it home tonight." Katsuki replied. "You can stay here and wait out the storm." Izuku had started muttering again, but Katsuki had already stepped into his room.

He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. He wouldn’t admit the feelings that simmered in the bottom of his gut. That fluttery, love sick feeling. Instead, Katsuki steadied the shake in his hands, collecting a full set of clothes for Izuku. He then returned to the living room, catching the green haired nerd peeking out the window yet again. “Jesus, would you relax already?” Katsuki growled.

“Aren’t you worried?” Izuku replied, tugging at his lip again.

“No.”

Izuku turned to Katsuki with a pout. He rubbed his hand against the glass, clearing away the bit of fog that had collected on the pane. “What if the wolf can’t find him? What will I do then?” Izuku asked softly. Katsuki was quiet for a beat before dropping the clothes on the couch and joining Izuku at the window.

“If anyone can find your stupid ram, it’s that damn wolf. He’s got a sharp nose.”

Izuku turned his face away, trying to discreetly rub tears from his eyes. “I just, I must have left the gate open. But he’s never taken off before, so why now?”

“Probably got sick of all your yammering,” Katsuki replied.

“Kacchan! I’m being serious!” Izuku huffed.

“So am I. I’ve seen you yap non-stop to the damn thing,” Katsuki countered. “You talk to it more than anyone else.”

“Yeah, well, nobody will listen to me half the time-” Izuku paused for a moment before glancing up at Katsuki. “I’m surprised you noticed.”

Katsuki clicked his tongue. “I didn’t notice shit. You just wander around the village, mutter like a creep. Hard to miss,” he grumbled, but the heat in his ears betrayed him. Izuku was quiet, but Katsuki swore he could almost see a smile tug at his lips.

They both were silent for a while, eyes glued to the window. Finally, Katsuki pushed Izuku towards the couch. "No use standing around. Get changed. I'll make some tea."

Izuku wrung his fingers together before letting out a soft sigh. "Right," he said softly. Katsuki left him to his own devices, heading straight for the kitchen.

He could hear the shuffling of clothes and the occasional mutter. The heat in Katsuki's ears started to spread into his cheeks. He forced himself to keep his eyes forward, grabbing the kettle from the stove.

They'd known each other since they were just little runts. Chasing the neighbor's chickens and reenacting the fabled tales of All Might. There was a brief while, when Katsuki's youthful pride as a warrior got to his head, and a rift tore between them. When the war came to their neck of the woods, they'd fought side by side. For someone who seemed small and frail, Izuku had more courage than most of the warriors in their town. The battles had been rough. Nobody came out unscathed. But ultimately, the end of the war brought them together. Katsuki swallowed his pride and managed to spit out his version of an apology. He didn't expect forgiveness. Not after how shitty he had been. But Izuku's heart was unbearably big and kind, and he'd forgiven Katsuki long before.

Katsuki dared to take a peek, glancing over his shoulder. He watched as Izuku slipped into the spare shirt he'd given him. His crooked fingers sliding to smooth the shirt. It only emphasized how small he was compared to Katsuki. Katsuki quickly turned away, cheeks flushing even hotter. 'Nope. Nope. Nope.' Katsuki prepared two mugs with tea. He didn't deserve Izuku nor have the right to think of him that way. When the kettle started to scream, he poured them both a cup.

"Kacchan! Did you hear that?" Izuku suddenly said.

"Hear what?" He growled, turning with the two mugs in hand.

"I heard a howl!" Izuku was already at the window, face practically squished up against the glass. "Maybe the wolf found him!" He stammered, bolting for the door.

“What the fuck, Deku! At least put your damn boots on!” Katsuki barked as the front door flew open. But Izuku was already gone, bounding out into the drifts of snow. Katsuki nearly dropped the mugs in a panic. He quickly abandoned them on the table before following suit.

Izuku paused for a moment, hands cupping his mouth, before letting out a return howl. As if that fucking wolf could understand him. But then suddenly, two shapes appeared along the tree line. Izuku broke into another run, screaming for his ram.

‘Imagine that.’ The wolf had found him. Izuku practically rolled the ram into the snow with his embrace. It gave out a weak bleat. “Where have you been!” He sobbed. “I was so worried-”

“Let up. He could be hurt! We should get him inside,” Katsuki grumbled, giving Izuku’s shirt a tug. Izuku pulled back.

“He found him, Kacchan!” Izuku scrubbed off the tears from his cheeks.

“I can fuckin’ see that. You also ran out here without any shoes, idiot!” Katsuki snapped. He quickly picked up the shorter man, tossing him over his shoulder. “Unfuckinbelievable-”

Izuku let out a squeak. He kicked his legs for a moment before Katsuki’s gave him a rough jostle. “K-Kacchan!” He whimpered. Katsuki ignored him, whistling to the wolf and heading back to the cabin. He dumped Izuku in the cabin.

"Stay by the fire and don't fucking move. I'll take care of your dumbass ram."

"But-" Izuku started to argue.

"No fucking buts!" He then ushered the ram into his barn. Katsuki didn't keep a lot of livestock anymore. But the ram fit right in next to the few goats he had. He looked it over, checking for injuries. "You're lucky, dumb shit," he mumbled. "I'd feed you to the wolf if Deku didn't care about you so damn much." The ram gave him a cheeky bleat. “Shuddup-” Katsuki growled quietly. Satisfied the ram was uninjured, he gave it a pat on the head before locking up the barn.

He trudged his way back into the cabin. As soon as the door was open, Izuku jumped on him, eyes wide. “How is he?”

“He’s fine! You can check on him in the morning,” Katsuki griped. The wolf let out a soft bark. “Jesus. Everyone’s so fucking needy-” he then muttered under his breath, giving the wolf a scratch behind the ear before pulling out a small bit of jerky he’d kept in his pocket. The wolf ate it greedily.

Izuku got down, ruffling the wolf’s coat. “My hero,” he whispered with a wide grin. Face shining. Katsuki felt his heart skip a beat.

“Don’t get too friendly. He bites.”

“Maybe you. I think he likes me,” Izuku said, burying his face into the thick coat. The wolf started to wag his tail. He squirmed free, attacking Izuku with several vicious licks. The nerd let out a gleeful giggle.

“Traitor-” Katsuki growled with the click of his tongue. But the wolf felt no shame, nearly knocking Izuku over with his powerful frame. He continued his relentless attack of happy whines and kisses.

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Their tea had gone cold. By the time Katsuki reheated it, Izuku had moved over by the fire. The wolf kept him company, curling up at his side to act as a cushion for him to lean on. Izuku took the tea graciously. “Thank you, Kacchan! You really didn’t have to-”

“You better keep an eye on your feet. Damn things are probably going to blister,” Katsuki muttered, ears burning. He then grabbed one of the throws he kept over the back of the couch and tossed it at Izuku.

“Of course-” Izuku replied, carefully trying to maneuver the blanket around his shoulders without spilling his drink. A silence settled between them. Not quite comfortable, but bearable. It was moments like these that always made Katsuki feel on edge. Waiting for Izuku to finally speak. Would he finally chide Katsuki for his behavior all those years ago, even though he’d already spoken of forgiveness? Would Katsuki lose his nerve and say something irreversible? Make him cry, just like he did when they were children?

“How have you been lately?” Izuku suddenly asked.

“Fine, I guess. Why?” Katsuki replied, finishing the rest of his tea with a gulp.

“Just wondering. I haven’t seen you in a while. Not anyone, really.” Izuku’s eyes began to droop. His body slumped even further down into the wolf’s body.

“Well, then why the hell did you move so far away in the first place?” Katsuki grumbled.

Izuku hummed, eyelashes fluttering. “I didn’t really want to. Money was tight before my mom passed away. So we sold our land and moved to a smaller place. I thought about moving back, but I was already settled in, so-” He paused for a moment, letting out a yawn. “I mean, I don’t know if I could afford to come back, even if I wanted.”

Katsuki stared down at his cup. “You got friends in town. Why don't you move in with one of them? Until you get on your feet again. There’s better work in town than out in the fuckin’ boonies where you live.”

Izuku chuckled softly. “It almost sounds like you want me to come back,” he said softly.

“Fuck off. I don’t care what you do,” Katsuki growled. “Just a fucking option. Maybe you could buy some decent fucking shoes, then.”

Izuku’s laugh bled into a loud yawn. Eyelashes flickering as he tried to keep his eyes open. “Remember when we were kids and obsessed with that old book about All Might?”

“I’m pretty sure you still are obsessed,” Katsuki retorted.

“I mean, yeah. I guess I am. They just gave me so much hope, you know? And that’s how we became friends. Pouring over it over this old yellowed pages in that dark and dusty bookstore-” Izuku paused for a moment. “I don’t think we were even technically allowed in there.”

"Ha! That old fart could barely see, let alone hear. If anything, we were doin’ him a service by keeping the riffraff out.”

“Remember that one time you jumped from the second floor railing with a handful of firecrackers and scared Miss Kayama? I thought she was going to faint!”

“The hag whipped my ass for that one. Didn’t sit right for a week,” Katsuki muttered, though a smile tugged his lips a moment later.

“I mean, you almost set the building on fire, so-”

“Whatever! Only a handful of books got a little burnt-"

“I’ve always loved your adventurous attitude. Nothing ever scares you-” Izuku’s voice suddenly trailed off. Katsuki looked over, watching as the mug started to tip forward. He quickly grabbed it, carefully prying it from Izuku’s hands. The wolf let out a soft grumble. Katsuki stood, taking the mugs to the kitchen and setting them in his sink. When he returned, the wolf gave him another huff as Katsuki slipped his arms under Izuku.

“Shut yer trap,” Katsuki hissed. He lifted Izuku up slowly. The guy was much heavier than he looked. Just solid muscle under all those layers. Izuku’s eyes fluttered for the briefest moment before he curled into Katsuki. Murmuring under his breath. Katsuki shook his head, biting back a smile. He laid him on the couch, making sure to tuck him in tightly. “Keep an eye on him, yeah?” Katsuki whispered. The wolf chuffed, getting up and moving to lay in front of the couch. Katsuki stood still for a moment. Watching the slow rise and fall of Izuku’s chest.

Finally, he turned away, no longer able to bear the ache in his chest.

#mha #bnha #fan fiction #bkdk #bakudeku #bakugo katsuki #midoriya izuku #winter au #pining bakugo #bakugo is bad at feelings #reckless midoriya #aged up #I was very inspired by the cold #also neglecting my long fics #rip #bitter writes

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