am i DEAD or just BROKEN?!

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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

Word Count: 2863

Warnings: Cursing

A/N: Lmfao, I feel like a copped out a lil on the ending, but let me know what you think!

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“Oh, shit,” you groaned, your voice growing louder as you ran down the hallways of the Heights Alliance. “Oh shit. OH SHIT. FUCK. EVERY BODY MOVE!”

You shoved passed your fellows as they came out of their rooms to investigate. Your eyes straining to catch flashes of white as they zipped down halls. You were going to be in so much trouble. Honestly, your quirk was more trouble than it was worth sometimes.

“Catch that Bakugo!” you shouted at Mina, who stood quite confused at the far end of the hall.

Her eyes were wide as she watched you run towards her. “What the hell was that?”

“I…” you started, panting as you skidded to a halt beside her. You pointed aimlessly down the hall. “Doodle… asleep…quirk…Bakugo…kill me…”

Summary: Bakugo Katsuki, a Pro Hero in Japan, is used to the routine: wake up, kick villain ass, rinse and repeat. He’s living his dream, soaking in all he’s ever wanted and worked for. 

During the brief moment he let’s his guard down, everything changes. 

Tossed into a world without quirks with nothing but the clothes on his back, he’s forced to accept the help of someone who knows exactly who he is: a manga character who should definitely not exist. 

Chapter length: 14k words

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Cowritten and plot mapped by @rose-sparks13

This is the first chapter of this story! I hope you enjoy it! Updates will be irregular, but I’m roughly going for an every-two-weeks type schedule. This story will be long with many chapters, so I hope you’re interested in sticking around for the ride!

Silence. The quiet stillness of early morning, sunlight streaming through the cracks in untouched curtains that swayed like slim tree branches beneath a gentle blow of air from the ceiling vent. The birds of early morning sunrise sang songs, eventually curtailed by the occasional roar of an engine as the routine of work roused residents within the building.

The covers on your bed were soft and wrinkled from daily use, the smell of detergent long-gone. You weren’t supposed to wake up for another half hour, your internal clock used to the regular blaring of the alarm set on your phone sitting silently on the bedside table. Comfort and warmth kept you sleeping…until a loud thud literally rocked your bed, causing you to jolt awake.

“Eh…what the fu-” You looked around and rubbed the sleep from your eyes and drool from the side of your mouth when, in your bleary vision, movement caught your eye. And loud, frustrated yelling filled your ears. Both combined made you still, having no clue what was happening…or who was in your bedroom.

/Back again w a fanfic! Hopefully, this one is enjoyable! Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcomed and loved dearly! Thank you for reading <3/

All you wanted was a snack, you didn’t mean to listen in on their conversation.

Request: bakugou hawks and todoroki meeting their kids from the future pleeeasee :33

A/n: There it is! Let me know your thoughts or if you wanted something else feel free to request again!

.:✩ Bakugou✩:.

He’s dumbfounded.

He’s genuinely confused because he thought he’d never have kids?

He always pictured himself as the Greatest Hero, and for that, sacrifices needed to be done, like leaving behind his desire to have a family.

This doesn’t really stop him from getting to know his daughter, who unsurprisingly got his awful personality.

Physically, the only things that made it obvious to him that the twelve years old girl was his daughter were her burning red eyes, explosion quirk, and spiky hair (but it was h/c).

Despite being her future daughter, he calls her ‘little shit’, but he’s ready to beat the crap out of anyone who dares to look at her maliciously.

Man, did this over-protectiveness surprise him.

He’s like, ‘the fuck?’, but gets over it pretty soon, deciding that spending time with her and getting to know his future family was far more important.

Katsuki treats her to some shopping, ice cream, and whilst chatting, he learns that sadly, she has a crush on Deku’s kid.

He’s gonna annihilate him.

No one touches his baby girl, especially the spawn of fucking Deku.

Anyways

He tries to figure out who her mother might be, and the color of her hair leads him thinking about you.

He can’t suppress the redness that crawls on his cheeks, intensifying by seconds as he imagines you pregnant, carrying his child.

His daughter seems to pick it up, and with a smirk and wiggling brows, she asks “Thinking about mom again?”

Katsuki chokes on his spit, not expecting the little shit to say something like that so suddenly.

“Fuck no! What the fuck makes you think that?”

She shrugs. “Your face always turns that color when you look at her, or when you think about nasty things.”

Katsuki is dying of embarrassment, but still, he wants to be sure that you’re the one marrying him and not someone else.

So, he swallows his pride, and in a pitiful attempt to hide his burning red cheeks, he turns around, voice soft as he asks about her mother’s name.

“Bakugou Y/n”

Cue, Bakugou drags you around, forcing you to spend time with him and the little girl, not really telling you who exactly she was.

He watches you interact with your daughter, constantly getting lost into the sight whenever there’s some motherly instincts snapping inside of you, like wiping away some food from her chin, or blowing on her scratched knee, talking to her with a babying voice, etc…

After the kid is back to his time, Bakugou noticed how her personality took 190 degree after he brought you, acting as if she was the sweetest angel alive while when alone with him, she gave him a hellish life.

He realizes that a week after she’s already gone.

“That little shit…”

“Huh?”

“Nothing. Say… you free this Saturday night?”

“Yes, why?”

“Good. I’ll pick you up at eight o’clock. Make me wait and I’ll blast you in the outer space.”

.:✩ Hawks ✩:.