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bananaink · 4 years

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KeGo December Day 11 - Loud

Izuku was running as fast as he could, ducking and zick-zacking his way through the flood of students. Heart hammering in his chest and turning around a corner, he barely evaded Aizawas scarf zipping by his waist. Panting, he glanced over his shoulder, finding Aizawa a good distance away but quickly catching up. The adults’ hair was down and his eyes not flashing red so Izuku used that to his advantage, slapping the next student he saw with his palm.

A surprised yelp, then he felt the ground just behind his feet shake and lift up. He didn’t care what the other students quirk did, he just jumped to the side, sidestepping a floating tile and then running around another corner in a very tight curve. He smacked against the wall there but after running for a few more seconds he didn’t feel the angry glare digging into his neck, so he quickly and carefully crouched low behind a door and glanced back.

No Aizawa. Just confused students rubbing their heads.

Suspiciously squinting, Izuku scanned the hall, but no enraged black jumpsuit bulldozed his way through the many different students, so Izuku tentatively decided that he had left the underground hero behind for now. Somewhere at least. But he couldn’t be sure and as experience had taught him – standing still was a death sentence. He looked up and was met with the big dining hall and a good number of stares send his way. The older students were used to him running around the school and only gave him a small wary glance, but the new ones, the fresh ones, here for a few days, openly stared at his disheveled look. Hair askew, wet with red paint on one side, yellow on the other, shirt muddy and pants covered in even more paint. Who would have thought painting an All Might mural would have to use up so much paint? Now – where should he hide?

“There you are.”

Izuku squeaked and rolled to the side, scrambling up to sprint as Aizawas scarf got hold of his foot.

“Shit!”, Izuku gasped and face-planted on the ground. He turned around, kicking his legs out and trying to entangle the scarf, but Aizawa managed to get his other foot and reeled him in like a very big, wriggly fish. Izuku had barely a second to estimate the true scale of the trouble he had put himself into before he found himself staring up at his guardian, lying flat on his back. A red splash of paint dripped down Aizawas face and hit Izuku on the cheek. Nervously grinning, Izuku put both hands together, palm against palm and took a breath.

“Heeey, what’s up? Didn’t see you there! Like what you’ve done with your costume!”, he babbled high-pitched and subtilty tried to kick his legs free but his guardians eyes had a dangerously red glint to them. So Izuku gave him two little jittery finger guns, trying to sound casual.

“Suits you.”

Aizawa just glared some more, blue splatters thankfully taking a little bit away from the burning picture of anger in his face and Izuku felt sweat running down his neck.

“Um, so, okay, let me just say that I didn’t mean for the paint to explode like it did and that I have an excellent explanation for the question I can feel coming. The answer might surprise you.”

But Aizawa didn’t want to hear it. Instead he blew a breath out of his nose like a bull in front of the color red. Izuku gulped.

“Aizawa, uhm, you look kinda, you know, murderous and I’m pretty sure you’re not supposed to look at your helpless, innocent and hardworking foster child like-”

Suddenly the loudest, piercing alarm screamed through the cafeteria and Izuku clasped both hands over his ears. For a very confused second, he thought that Aizawa was responsible for the sound – patience finally snapping -, but then he saw Aizawa straightening up. Despite the colorful splatters of paint over his jumpsuit Izuku immediately recognized the underground hero coming forth and his nerves thrummed with the sudden change.

Izuku kicked his feet in earnest and tried to stand up – get up get up get up, away from the ground – when AIzawa gripped his scruff and pulled him to his feet. The scarf entangled itself and wrapped back around Aizawas throat, while Izuku took a step closer to the hero. He didn’t let go of his scruff.

“Security Level 3 has been broken. All students - please evacuate in an orderly fashion.”, echoed a prerecorded message through the speakers and Izuku instinctively looked at Aizawas face, searching for a sign if he needed to freak out as much as he was.

“What is that?”

“The alarm?”

“What happened?”

Suddenly there was so much movement around them, everyone jumping up and racing to the exits, stumbling over themselves in a hurry. Izuku startled at the students running so close by and even got an elbow to the shoulder before he pressed his back at Aizawa, still holding his hands over his ears.

The pro hero let him, loudly speaking over the alarm to the students closest to them.

“Someone infiltrated the building.”, he said and frowned over the panicked students, obviously displeased with the rapidly growing mass of people blocking the exits. He pulled himself up to his impressive height.

“Calm down.”, he commanded loudly to the students turning to him for guidance and grabbed a girl that had been pushed from behind. Steadying her, he frowned after the kids pushing their ways to the doors.

“I’ll find out what's going on. In the meantime, stay calm and evacuate.”

Aizawas scarf shot out and caught a boy who had fallen to his knees.

“And help your classmates.”

With that he started pointing and ordering and generally dictating the kids around him to stay calm, move, stop pushing – but Izuku was too busy fighting off his fight or flight response jerking in his limbs, the only thing keeping him grounded was the strict hand holding his scruff. The alarm, combined with the bodies drowning him in sound and touch and movement threatened to sweep him away, out of the now and into the then. The room full of bodies, stuffed together like sardines, moaning, screeching, crying and pleading, Izuku right in the middle because he had been bad, had opened his big mouth and said something his father didn’t like.

He felt himself slipping, hands twitching over his ears, losing his grip on his birth quirk in a mass of agitated quirked people - and when another elbow dug into his sternum, he pushed it away a little bit too roughly. A shout and he dumbly watched a boy almost twice his height shrinking down to the size of his boot. Immediately Aizawas hand left his scruff, but before Izuku could truly panic - don’t leave me here don’t leave me here don’t leave please – two strong hands grabbed him under his armpits and lifted him from the floor. Rigid and tense he suddenly sat on top of Aizawas shoulders and out of the living mass around them.

His guardian hadn’t stopped shouting and directing but now he had two hands to do so, without the threat of an unstable liability setting of people's quirks at random. Izuku felt his breaths coming in short rattling gasps, but his ears had stopped ringing for now – or he had stopped hearing in general because the high pitched whistled couldn’t be healthy. Healing already buzzed through his whole body and he crossed his ankles over Aizawas chest to better hold on to the moving pro hero. He buried his hands in Aizawas hair, without tugging too hard at him, and felt for his quirk, the familiar glow of sight, the piercing prickle in his fingertips, as if holding a weightless little hedgehog with too long spikes.

Aizawa startled as his hair lifted itself up but kept working despite his active quirk. Izuku knew he should let go, shouldn’t use his quirk on his guardian, busy with directing the evacuation - but he couldn’t stop his birth quirk from reacting to the stress, from reaching out out out and holding onto something he knew was good and comforting and safe. He caressed Aizawas quirk awake despite the pins and needles it send out, curled in on himself as much as he could and waited the panic out.

It really didn’t take too long, someone somewhere screaming about journalists and false alarms and that everything would be fine. Aizawa patted his right leg as the general panic simmered down to a nervous chatter around them, so Izuku reluctantly let go of Aizawas quirk to stuff his hands in the scarf instead, rubbing the material between his fingertips - away from the quirk and away from reaching out again. He found the color blue staining his hands and stared at it. Everything was fine. They were fine. Aizawa was already moving on and talking to one of Ectoplasms clones to find out what had happened. There was no reason for his ears to still ring, for his heart to hammer its way out of his chest. No reason for him to stay up on Aizawas shoulders, curled around him and eyes blinking away the resurfacing memories. But Aizawa didn’t set him down and Izuku didn't feel like getting down on his own. So, he focused on breathing and staying as still as possible.

Everything was fine.

If he had taken a quick look outside, as Aizawa was beelining for the principal's office, he would have seen the crumbled entrance, reduced to a mere pile of dust

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So, now that I have taken care of most of my earthly duties as a human, I want to write today to at least get another prompt in.

I’m so far back, guys, send help ᕕ(◉Д◉)ᕗ

But before, check out @banashee - her day 15 is so cute, I loved it! Short and sweet and everything good!

Also, as usual, this chapter is crossposted on AO3 :D I will now fade back into my cave, thank you for your patience.

#bnha au #imprint au #midoriya izuku #aizawa shouta #dadzawa #prankster izuku #and his not good day #panic attack #but he doesnt understand them #aizawa is a good dad #but he also has a school full of kids he has to take care of #and he's on his way to murder the press for scaring his kid #gotta get permission from the principal frist though #kego december #kegodecember #writing challenge #day 11

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banashee · 4 years

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24 - Overprotective

It's early in the morning, and the upstate facility lies there in silence. Clint is awake, however, curled against Thor, who is fast asleep but holding on just a little too tight. Clint let's him – he knows that he is terrified of losing another loved one, so he holds on as if he was about to disappear, too.

Gently, Clint brushes his fingers through the long, matted strands of hair, detangling whatever knots he can without waking Thor up. Both of them have trouble sleeping, and he's glad he finds at least a little bit of rest. Thinking back to how it all started, to how they started, feels like a completely different life.

*+~

They fell in love with each other nearly 10 years ago. It's a long time for a human person, but barely more than the blink of an eye for a demigod.

Time is a construct, but that still doesn't make it stop. The two of them have talked about this before.

The first time has been after a battle, and Thor... The best way to describe it would be simply him being overprotective because that's what it comes down to, even though it's a bit more complicated than that.

He had cut off a threat while they fought in a battle, something that Clint would have been easily capable of handling himself. Clint is annoyed, but writes it off as a one-time thing. Except it keeps happening. By the end of the day, he's no longer annoyed but truly pissed off.

When they're back in the tower and in private, he confronts Thor about he and may or may not explode a little bit.

Thor lets him rant, until Clint stops on his own, blurting out,

“What is even going on, why the fuck are you doing this? You've never doubted me before!”

He is confused, angry and hurt. He's not sure how or why this happened. But Thor looks more and more upset, and what even is happening?

Then Thor motions for him to sit down with him, and he explains.

Human lifespans are painfully short compared to his and he knows he will long outlive Clint, has known this from the start, even before there was anything romantic between them. But it scares him, and he does not wish for this time to come sooner than it needs to.

“I apologize for making you think I'd doubt you. This was never my intention, it's just that I care very deeply for you and do not wish any harm upon you, my love. You are a capable warrior and very much able to fight for yourself – I've always known this, and that has not changed. But my fear of losing you has clouded my judgment today, and for this I am sorry.”

It takes all the rest of his anger out of Clint, and it leaves him speechless for a moment. This wasn't what he'd expected. Slowly, he reaches out for the other man, and they slide into an embrace, holding on tight.

“I'm sorry I didn't realize this.” Clint admits, and presses a soft kiss onto his lips before pulling him close again.

*+~

Over the years, the topic comes up every now and again. After close calls on the battlefield, or in the dead of night when thoughts run wild and keep them awake.

After Ultron, they get separated. A lot if things happen, and then half of every living beings get snapped out of existence.

Even after years with very limited contact, their feelings for each other are the same. After grueling uncertainty if the other was even still alive, they meet again to prepare for a fight like never before.

That first night in private quarters after such a long time, they hold each other close and it is a tearful night. They have changed, life has been cruel to both of them, but the love is still there, and so is the support. They have lost most others.

Asgard is destroyed, and it's only survivors have relocated to earth, trying to build a new life here. Thor struggles with this, having lost family, friends and his home. The failure against Thanos the first time stings deep, keeps him awake at night if he doesn't drink himself stupid before the thoughts get too much.

Barney, Laura and their kids have all disintegrated to ashes, and it leaves Clint to five long years of pain and loneliness. While he is on the run all over the world, slaughtering mafia bosses and drug cartel leaders, Thor hides in Norway and attempts to drink his sorrows away.

Then their ways cross again, and although they are changed people, both in a physical and emotional sense, the love is still there.

It doesn't matter that they feel more broken than whole these days, it doesn't matter that Clint aged beyond his years, or that Thor has grown softer, his body no longer in peak condition. They love each other in any way, shape or form, and that knowledge helps them mastering the worse days. Because lately, every day is a bad day.

Sometimes, one of them is too exhausted from sadness to even get out of bed for days. If there is any strength left, the other helps them shower, eat and take care of themselves.

Other days, neither of them has the energy to do so, and then it's all they can do to hold onto each other, for as long as they have.

*+~

About the KeGo https://banashee.tumblr.com/post/189288814786/keep-going-december-kego

Also, go check out @bananaink she is the other mastermind behind KeGo ♥

Show her some love because she’s great

Check out my AO3 while you’re at it ♥

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21954154

Happy Holidays everyone! ♥

#kegodecember #kego december #banashee writes #marvel fanfiction #thunderhawk

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candy-cryptid · 4 years

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@bananaink

Kego December: BNHA Imprint AU

“Look how cute they are, urgh!”

HAHAHAHAHA I FORGOT HIS FACIAL HAIR! Thank god deleted it before anyone could see ahhhh

#@bananaink #Midoriya #Midoriya Izuku #Izuku #Deku #Kirideku #Kirishima #Kirishima Eijirou #Eijirou #Red Riot #Aizawa #Aizawa Shouta #Shouta #Dadzawa #Eraserhead #BNHA #Imprint AU #@sliceoffandombread

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ao3feed-dadzawa · 4 years

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Day 1 - You Dont Get to Be Mad at Me

Day 1 - You dont get to be mad at me by Banana Ink

Izuku has been living with Aizawa for a few weeks. Things are sorted out. He kinda adjusted. He thinks. But noises still wake him up easily.

Words: 1242, Chapters: 1/24, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Keep Going (KeGo) December

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bakugou Katsuki, Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: Dadzawa, cool uncle hizashi, Midoriya needs a hug, give it to him, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Cross-Posted on Tumblr, villain raised izuku, but he's now with aizawa, Fluff and Angst

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21629422

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Dadzawa #♦#Aizawa Shouta #Izuku Midoriya #Yamada Hizashi #A:Banana #Dadzawa #Fluff #Angst

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ao3feed-izuku-midoriya · 4 years

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Day 1 - You Dont Get to Be Mad at Me

Day 1 - You dont get to be mad at me by Banana Ink

Izuku has been living with Aizawa for a few weeks. Things are sorted out. He kinda adjusted. He thinks. But noises still wake him up easily.

Words: 1242, Chapters: 1/24, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Keep Going (KeGo) December

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bakugou Katsuki, Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21629422

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #♦#Izuku Midoriya #Aizawa Shouta #Inko Midoriya #A:Banana #Dadzawa #Fluff #Angst

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ao3feed-tododeku · 4 years

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Day 18 - Stop lying to me!

Day 18 - Stop lying to me! by Banana Ink

Izuku has had nightmares in the past. But this one is new.

Words: 1375, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 18 of Keep Going (KeGo) December

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Angst, Dreams and Nightmares, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Sad, Dadzawa, Panic Attacks, Not Beta Read, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21936727

More Dadzawa Stories

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #��#💚#🌱#Izuku Midoriya #Aizawa Shouta #♠#A:Banana Ink #Dadzawa #Mental Illness

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ao3feed-bakusquad · 4 years

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Day 7 - Rant to Me, Baby

Day 7 - Rant to me, baby by Banana Ink

Living in the dorms would be much easier if the resident food gremlin stayed out of the star-cooks way.

(Or: Midoriya doesn't have tastebuds, poor habits and no respect for Katsuki)

Words: 1600, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of Keep Going (KeGo) December

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Additional Tags: food gremlin midoriya, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Cook, Kirishima Eijirou is a Good Friend, Tired Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Dadzawa, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Not Beta Read

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21736216

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Bakugou #♠#Bakugou Katsuki #Izuku Midoriya #Eijirou Kirishima #💥#💣#A:Banana #Dadzawa

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ladysunamireads · 4 years

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Look how cute they are, urgh!

Day 5 - Look how cute they are, urgh! by Banana Ink

After his new discovery about his quirk, Izuku has to show it to Aizawa! Kirishima isn't as enthusiastic but... who can say no to those eyes.

Words: 1959, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Keep Going (KeGo) December

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Relationships: Kirishima Eijirou & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Pre-Slash, hopelessly smitten kirishima, and suddenly protective dadzawa, Oblivious Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Dork, and nerd, Dadzawa, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, midoriya likes talking about quirks, Shy Midoriya Izuku, Uncle Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, tired dadzwawa

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21685795

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #♠#Izuku Midoriya #Eijirou Kirishima #BNHA #🐰#Quirk AU #Dadzawa #A:Banana Ink

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ao3feed-hawkguy · 4 years

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17 – Home alone

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2tiGyH0

by Banashee

Dealing with depression sucks. Clint knows this. But some days are worse than others, especially when no one is around.

Words: 2635, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 18 of Keep Going (KeGo) December 2019

Fandoms: Hawkeye (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Clint Barton, Lucky (Hawkeye), Kate Bishop, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Other Avengers

Additional Tags: Depression, Mental Health Issues, Suicidal Thoughts, Emotional Hurt, Hurt/Comfort, Bad Days, Clint Barton Needs a Hug, Clint Barton Gets a Hug

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2tiGyH0

#fanfic #hawkeye #hawkguy

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ao3feed-thorbruce · 4 years

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20 - Broken

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2SezyFy

by Banashee

Post-Endgame AU

"(...)Bruce used to be able to fold himself small enough to fit his entire body against Thor's torso, without effort. Now, it wouldn't take much for it to be the other way around, and it still feels new to Thor. He feels so different as well. Broken. He grew heavy over the years after the first fight against Thanos, both in a physical and emotional sense. (...)"

Words: 503, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 20 of Keep Going (KeGo) December 2019

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Thor (Marvel), Bruce Banner

Relationships: Bruce Banner/Thor

Additional Tags: Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Established Relationship, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2SezyFy

#ao3feed #fanfiction #thorbruce #thruce #thunderscience

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ao3feed-stucky · 4 years

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by Banashee

It's freezing cold out, and the Avengers have some time off. Thankfully, they have a warm place and people they love, because most of them don't deal well with the cold.

Words: 1057, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 16 of Keep Going (KeGo) December 2019

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Bruce Banner

Relationships: Clint Barton/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Team as Family, Domestic Avengers, Established Relationship, Cold Weather, Cuddling & Snuggling, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Arc Reactor Issues

#Bucky #AO3 works tagged 'James Barnes/Steve Rogers'#ao3feed #stucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #c

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bananaink · 4 years

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KeGo December - Day 1 "You don't get to be mad at me"

“I said no!”

Izuku startled awake and found himself scrambling to stand up. Hurriedly blinking awake, he struggled free of the restricting chains around his body, only to see his blanket innocently fall to the ground.

"I’m just saying, this would be good. For you and for him. ”

He quickly observed his surroundings. His room. He was in his room, door slightly ajar. Heartrate slowly going down, Izuku flexed his tingling hands and shook his head to get rid of the sleepiness clinging to his eyelashes.

“This is not up to debate. I said no and that’s it.”

Aizawas voice wasn’t loud but in the quiet of the night, Izuku couldn’t help but flinch at the volume and quickly tiptoed to his door. He wasn’t surprised his newly appointed guardian was still awake, but the underground hero was usually much quieter about it.

“Just think about it! We could stock up on some stuff – shampoo, rice, new towels...”

“We don’t need more 'stuff' because we have everything we need.”

Izuku carefully peeked through his door and could barely make out half of Aizawas body sitting on the couch. Yamada in front of him, standing and flailing his arms. From behind, Izuku could see his hair falling loosely around his head and he wasn’t wearing his hero costume so he was probably here to annoy Aizawa. Which seemed to work because the underground hero had his arms crossed over his chest and glared as Yamada cocked his hips to the side, one pointed finger held in the air.

“You might have everything you need but there is more to kids than just having their basic needs met.”, the blonde said, surprisingly quiet and stern but Aizawa just kept on glaring, slumping into the soft grey blanket he had wrapped himself into. Izuku still couldn’t combine the hero Ereaserhead with this grouchy looking adult, pouting into soft wool patterns.

“I know that. Still, we are too close to the new school year. We can go-”, here Aizawas face contorted into disgust “- shopping after everything. I’m too busy with preparations anyway. Also, principal Nedzu would never just bestow us a free day out of nowhere. I stretched his generosity too thin as it is with... you know.”

Izuku slowly crouched down so he could better see around Yamadas long legs to catch a clearer glance at Aizawas body language. He was obviously displeased, annoyed and tired but Izuku couldn’t see the tight line of his shoulders he usually had when faced with something the adult deemed important enough to raise his voice like that. His frown and pout pulled his face into directions Izuku had yet to become familiar with and struggled to identify. It was so much harder and easier at the same time because his brother could say something with a smile and mean something entirely different while Ereaserhead seemed to actually match his face with his words.

Izuku skimmed through his memories and what he was supposed to do now. Observe? Hide? Go back to bed? Announce himself? Was he even allowed to listen in on this? He could guess that it was about him because the blonde pro hero rarely talked about something else. It stressed Izuku out. And it didn’t matter how many times he threatened to bite Yamada, he always came back to talk some more.

“Well, actually, about that...”, started the pro hero and scratched the back of his head. Izuku saw the slow roll of annoyance wash over Aizawas crossed arms before he leaned slightly forward, eyes gleaming red. The blonde hero chuckled nervously.

“What did you do?”

“Well, you see, as your friend I think I have the right to occasionally decide something you might think you’re going to be angry about-”

“Hizashi.”

“-but I also want to clarify that I only have your and consequentially your kids' best interest in mind-”

“Oh no.”

Izuku watched how Aizawa put both hands over his face groaning, just as Yamada whirled his hands again like little cartwheels. His voice took on a slightly frantic notch.

“Listen, you haven’t had a free day in, like, three years and I’m not watching you overwork yourself, again-”

“How did you get Nedzu to even agree to that? I owe him a whole hero-class.”

“I might have promised him you’d owe him a favor.”

“Hizashi, why would you do that?!”

“Hey, hey! You don’t get to be mad at me, mister I-hid-my-broken-rib-until-it-punctured-my-lung-right-in-my-best-friends-car! You almost died because you thought you could just ignore your own health!”

“But I didn’t promise a cunning little mammal to use me as he pleases!”

“Oh, come on, it's just an extra day of work or something, not sucking his-”

Suddenly Aizawa used his quirk on Yamada and the pro hero fell silent with a choke. Izuku had his bottom lip between his teeth, waiting for something to escalate, when the red eyes let go of Yamada and found Izukus green ones. The erasure-quirk didn’t even reach him as the adult deactivated it with a slow blink - but he still froze on the spot, busted.

“Midoriya.”, Aizawa said, something like resigned surprise dripping off of him and Izukus brain short circuited with memories of the last time someone had caught him eavesdropping. Yamada whirled around, a big grin and genuine joy under his surprised eyes.

“Little listener!”, he exclaimed and Izuku grimaced at the adult. Much like Aizawa, who then stood up to grab Yamada and push him onto the couch. Yamada fidgeted but waved an enthusiastic hand at Izuku.

“Uh...”, Izuku just said at that and flinched again as Aizawa turned around to face him. They eyed each other for a second.

“Sorry if he woke you up.”, he said, voice rumbling over the ground and meeting Izukus nervous ears. Yamada looked affronted, pushing his glasses up but stayed quiet. Izuku slowly stood up from his crouch and had a hand on the door, ready to throw it closed.

“He’s loud.”, he just said, despite it being Aizawas voice that had woken him up. Now the pro hero dramatically clasped a hand over his chest as if Izuku had hit him right in the heart. Confused, Izuku found Aizawas dark eyes gleaming in the faint light of the living room.

“Uh...”

“Everything is fine. He’s just being annoying.”

“I’m being caring. He is being unthankful, that’s what's happening here.”, Yamada now piped up, still much quieter than Izuku had ever seen the hero but Aizawa ignored the dramatically pointing man. Instead he nodded to Izuku.

“Go back to bed. I’ll throw him out now.”

Izuku watched how the blonde squawked and then evaded two grab-attempts from Aizawa before he got him around the collar and dragged the uncooperative pro hero to the front door. All while Aizawa kept his blanket around his shoulders. As they crossed the hall, Izuku stuck his head out of his room to see Yamadas little salute and wink in passing.

“See ya tomorrow!”, he said happily before Izuku could hear the front door open, a thud and then close. Just a second later Aizawa slouched back into view and his dark gleaming eyes caught Izukus confused ones. Three obnoxious pings sounded from Aizawas phone in his pocket and the underground hero sighed himself almost through the floor. Izuku tilted his head as the man rubbed his temples, grumbling.

“Apparently, tomorrow, we’re going shopping.”

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14 – “Did you ever truly love me?”

The first time James Rhodes meets Tony Stark, it's when they move into their college dorm and learn that they are roommates. His first thought is,

“Jesus, he's way too young to be in college already” and thus his “must protect”-switch is activated and glued into place.

The first time Mama Rhodes meets Tony, it takes her all of two seconds to decide, “This strange boy is my son now.”

Over the years and the close friendship that forms between the two boys, she meets Tony's parents twice. While she would love to have a (very strongly worded) conversation with Howard, it's only her manners and hospitality that hold her back from ripping the man a new one. Marina, however, is lovely and she likes her immediately.

Ana and Edwin Jarvis, she has opportunity to see more often than that. These two are amongst the nicest people she's ever met, and she loves them right away, if only for the way the sight of them makes Tony light up like a christmas tree when they arrive for a early holiday dinner at their house before Tony travels back with them. He always greets these two with a big bear hug, as far as she can see, no matter if it's as a “too cool for anything” teenager, or a young adult, it doesn't make a difference.

She is happy to know that her James is by his side when they're back at college. These two stick together like glue, and it eases her mind to know that both of them have a bit of family near.

*~+

“Coffee?” Tony asks, sitting on the floor, surrounded by books, notes and crumpled up paper. He looks like he's been awake for days.

“Yeah, no. How much caffeine did you have and when was the last time you slept?”

“Not nearly enough.” is the only answer, and Rhodey figures that answers both questions well enough, and says as much.

“You have a cup right there.” Tony replies, eyes narrowed.

“Yes, that's my morning coffee. And you've been awake for fuck knows how long. I'm cutting you off, Short Stuff.”

“Uh-huh. Try it.” says the 5'6 guy, 120lb's soaking wet with the giant purple eye-bags and the Metallica shirt over his science themed pajama pants.

Rhodey does try it. Successfully.

“Nooo! Coffee... My precious...” Tony wails dramatically, and then, “Did you ever truly love me?!”, with a hand clutching his chest.

Rhodey rolls his eyes, but he still snorts with laughter. This is his life now.

“Yes, even when you're obnoxious at 6 in the morning.”

That makes Tony laugh, too, even when he hangs head down over his best friends shoulder.

“Love you too, Honey Bear.”

*+~

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