Violeta

I will literally write about anyone you can request anything

Covering - Bakugo x (fem)reader

prompt: Bakugo sees that you had started your period and helps you out

genre: fluff

-actual plot of the request starts at ‘keep reading’ button-

“Come on! I promise it will be fun,” Mina begged you as she flopped onto your bed, sprawled out, “it’s only for the weekend anyways.” She had been trying to convince you to spend the weekend with her and a couple of other friends at Momo’s beach house which wasn’t far away from where you lived, but the thought of being trapped with people for more than a day irritated you just thinking about it. Mina just kept pleading for you to go.

“If I come, you have to...” you stated as you looked thought of a compromise that would benefit both you the most, “...do my homework for a week!” Mina’s mouth dropped open as she looked at you in disbelief. She hung her head down and muttered a small,

“Fine.”

Friday afternoon came around and when you arrived at the beach house with Mina and Momo you finally saw who you would be spending the weekend with, Deku, Todoroki and Bakugo. 3 boys, 3 girls. You all headed inside and set your luggage down near the entrance, admiring how spacious and clean the house was, like no one had ever stepped foot in it. “Woah...” you whispered in amazement when you had seen that Momo’s description of the house was nowhere near accurate, claiming it was “just a regular beach house.” 

“This place is huge!” Mina exclaimed and threw herself on the enormous leather sofa placed in the middle of the living room, which was the centre of the beach house. “Honestly Momo, you really downplayed how big this place is.” After exploring the large, almost sparkling clean house, everyone discussed sleeping arrangements. despite it being a huge house, the only thing it lacked was a decent amount of bedrooms; there were 2, but fortunately they were quite big, so everyone had decided that the girls would room together and the boys would do the same.

The sky grew darker before anyone realised how late it had gotten so everyone headed to their designated sleeping rooms. Since the rooms were quite large, there were conveniently three beds in different areas of the room, the middle being empty. “Dibs!” Mina shouted and catapulted herself onto the bed directly opposite the door, even though the were all basically the same size (hers was a little bigger but that’s besides the point). All three of you prepared yourselves for bed as you slid into the cool covers, having light conversation until Momo asked you a question about him. 

“I noticed Bakugo looking at you a lot today,” she teased as her and Mina both giggled, “I think he has a crush on you!” You felt heat rise up to your cheeks when you started thinking about what it would be like to be in a relationship with him so you pulled the covers up to your face and protested against Momo’s idea. 

You woke up to Mina and Momo jumping on your bed which made you want to dropkick them but you restrained yourself, putting your pillow over your head. “Fine, I’ll get up,” you complained and threw your pillow at Mina who was jumping with such vigour that you might think she was trying to create a dent in the bed frame.

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Bakugo

company - he calms you down after a breakdown

Merciless - Bakugo x (fem)reader

prompt: Bakugo comforts you while you mourn over your mother

genre: angst/fluff

tw//family member death, panic attack, cancer mention

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It had been a few months since your mother had passed away due to a terminal disease. Of course, the well known Cancer. It started in her lungs because of her smoking habit but it was too late when the doctors identified it. She started chemo in an attempt to eradicate the illness from her body but it was only making her weak. At one point you had the painful conversation neither of you wanted to bring up; stopping chemo.

“I can’t go on like this anymore,” your mother sighed and you took her frail hand into yours.

“I know.”

After her death, it instantly impacted your heart more than you could imagine. Crying constantly, waking up in cold sweats and frequent panic attacks. Your dad tried to help in any way he could, by bringing you food and water, sitting next to you until you finally fell asleep, your cheeks wet with tears. He would pretend he didn’t lose the love of his life to a merciless disease that had taken his wife away from him for your sake. He knew he had to stay strong for you. He asked if you wanted to go to therapy but you were reluctant as you couldn’t even leave your room, you didn’t have the energy to go anywhere for a while.

After a month or two, you finally forced yourself to get up and start going to school again. Your mother wouldn’t have wanted you to miss out on anything important and be upset for a long time over her. She wanted you to “not mourn her for too long.” The thing that intimidated you most was the fact that people at school knew what had happened since you were gone for months, and you weren’t really ready to see everyone look at you with pity in their expressions.

“Okay,” you sighed to yourself as you walked through the school gates on your way to first period, English. As expected, many turned to look at you when you walked into class late and students muttered and whispered about you to their friends, looking at you with pity. I’ve already had enough, you thought and sat down in the only available seat next to a tall, blonde spiky haired boy who was popular for his unkind reputation to others. He was also your boyfriend who you hadn’t talked to for a while since the incident.

You noticed him glancing at you every now and then but surprisingly, he didn’t say anything to you for the whole hour.

“Okay everyone, you may leave,” the teacher announced and everyone bustled out, getting ready for hero training. You put on your hero costume half heartedly and walked out to the area your class was practicing in. It was for strengthening your quirks, a big area where sturdy rocks of different heights and sizes were scattered around, perfect for practicing your quirk.

You found some boulders next to a tall jagged tower of rock and attempted to make a smaller boulder levitate up. It was sort of difficult since you hadn’t used your powers in a long time but you managed slowly. A sudden flash of memories went through your mind

“Andrew! Come quick! She’s done it!” Your mother shouted from the garden for your dad. You had manage to make your first thing levitate, a small, plush, soft blue elephant. You were 6 and clapped your hands in delight as you showed your floating elephant to your dad,

“I did it!” You giggled and your father picked you up in excitement, bringing your mother into a group hug, jumping up and down,

“she did it!”

You froze and felt anxiety rise up through you as you started shaking and started to become breathless. A panic attack had started. They were becoming less frequent but, with your luck, one decided to occur at school. You were too distressed to notice the shadow growing over you.

“Move!” You heard Kirishima shout as the tall tower of rock rumbled and was on its way to fall directly on you, but you were too scared to move. Of course, this had to happen in the middle of a panic attack. Your eyes widened as the tower was getting closer and closer to you at a fast pace, worsening your panic attack. Suddenly, you felt a rush of air and an arm around your waist as someone rushed you out of the way. It was Bakugo. He bounced along with you in his arms, flying almost, using his explosion quirk to cause small bursts so he could move quickly across the arena.

He carried you out of the training pit into a private place away from everyone, pulling you in and holding you close to him. “It’s alright,” he whispered and hesitantly put a hand on your head, stroking your hair, reassuring you it was going to be okay all the while. Your breathing had managed to calm down but tears were still flowing like an endless river from your eyes.

“You wanna talk about it?” Bakugo asked and pulled away to look at you. You nodded and you told him everything that had happened with your mother.

“I just miss her so much,” you said tiredly and looked down, putting your head in your hands.

“I know, it’s going to be okay though, I promise,” Bakugo sighed and held you once again, placing a kiss on your forehead and leading you back to school. it was hard for him to be comforting when he wasn’t shown comfort in his own home, but he tried his best for you.

prompt: Bakugo hears the girl he likes (you) crying since his dorm room is below yours.

genre: fluffy angst

tw//panic attack

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You slammed the door behind you as soon as you got into your room, sliding down and finally letting out your tears. You had an argument with your best friend Mina over something small, but after holding in your emotions for such a long period of time, it tipped you over the edge and cause an overflow of tears.

After going so long without crying, the tears seemed like they wouldn’t stop whilst you held your breath trying to not make any sounds. You let out your breath shakily but it wouldn’t go back to being steady. “Shit,” you let out a small cry of frustration when you realised you were hyperventilating. Quickly, you opened your window and stood next to it trying to slow down your breathing. You heard a knock at at the door and gripped the window ledge tighter.

“It’s not a good time!” you struggled to shout out.

“I know, let me try to help idiot.” It was Bakugo.

You hesitated at first and placed your hand on the door handle, turning it and pulling it to see a tall, blonde haired guy standing there. Tear stained face, you looked up at him. His eyes widened when he saw the state you were in “Come on, let’s go outside.”

He took your hand gently and guided you to the back door of the building leading to a secluded, spacious garden. It was getting late so the sky had turned a crimson colour, it was beautiful. The fresh air helped you calm down as you tried taking deep long breaths. When you were somewhat calm again you took notice to Bakugo still holding your hand, mesmerised by the way the sun had painted the sky, it was kind of cute actually.

“Thank you,” you whispered and hugged him despite knowing he didn’t usually like getting touched by other people.

“It’s fine, you were just being annoyingly loud that’s why I came down” he said matter-of-fact and surprisingly, he wrapped his arms around you, sighing.