Idk What Im Doing

S/o doesn’t want to get married or have kids

I’m sorry this is so late!

So I feel like before he met you he didn’t necessarily want those things either

But the more he fell in love with you the more he thought about it

And the more he was okay with the idea of settling down with marriage and kids

But he of course wanted your opinion on the matter before he could start fantasizing about it

So one day when the two of you were just casually lounging around watching tv, he decided to ask you the question

When he saw that you were hesitating to answer he quickly dismissed the question and went back to watching tv

Little did you know his thoughts were spiraling in his head

He started to overthink, thinking that you didn’t want to get married to him or have kids with him because he was too much to handle or that he would be a bad dad or that you were falling out of love with him

When the two of you got into bed for the night, he asked you the question again, and this time waited for you to answer

You again took a few seconds to answer and that made him nervous

When you told him that you didn’t find marriage important in a relationship and thought about it more on the legal side of things he was confused at first

Confused whether he had failed as a boyfriend and that why you thought that way about it

But you reassured him that you had that idea for longer then you’ve known him

He just nods his head but keeps quiet, not sure what else to say

And as for kids you told him that you didn’t want your body to go through that and that you didn’t feel like you could handle the stress and responsibility of raising a child

Honestly, Katsuki hadn’t thought about those things, he just liked the idea of a baby version of you and him mixed running around and being proud of their achievements ect

He completely understand why you meant and held you tighter when you asked if it changed anything between the two of you

Hold on

BakugouXreader

Angst/ fluff

Warning: death

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You ran into the bathroom, slamming the door and twisting the lock, your boyfriend banging on the other side, pleading with you to open the door. The two of you had gotten into a nasty argument, the idea of him cheating being thrown in but him profusely denying the claims, stating that he couldn’t imagine being without you. That hadn’t stopped the nasty insults coming out of his mouth, his old persona shining through. His screams and shouts could be heard as you fell to the ground, the bottle of medicine coming down with you. His paranoia got the better of him and he thrusted his foot through the wooden barrier separating you.

His eyes bulged at the sight of your limp body. Hoisting your body onto his lap and placing his ear in your chest, he tried to listen for a little thump, the small sound that had comforted him during his bad and scary days. But all he could hear was the echo of your once beating heart. His screams grew louder and his lungs burned and head ached as he called out for you, screamed at you to not leave him, that he still wanted you, that he still needed you. Squeezing your hand in his, he bellowed out words he wished you could hear, “I swear to love you all my life!” But the only response that he got was his own voice bouncing off of the cold tile walls.

He settled you in the seat next to his, running over to the drivers side after making sure you were secure. The night roads were lit up brightly with street lamps and the ambiance was buzzing on the side walks. He didn’t like it. He hated how he saw people talking and laughing outside while in the car was dead silent, the sound of his staggering breath being heard and the occasional horn that he’d slam his palm on. He felt like he was drinkin into oblivion, hoping that it was just some cruel nightmare and that he would wake up in his bed with you perfectly fine next to him. Sadly, while mumbling prayers under his breath, he spotted the hospital up ahead, confirming that this was Indeed real life. Carrying you inside, his face remained stoic and calm, trying to mask his internal emotions.

A team of nurses and doctors swarmed around him and they transported you onto a gurney, weeling you into and empty room with Bakugou following closely behind. He paced up and down the hallway as he was instructed to wait outside while the performed the necessary. He could see through the tiny window the nurses checking your pulse every now and then. It scared him.

He sat motionless in a chair next to your bed, subconsciously counting the number of times your heart would beat in a minute. Your hand in his and he stroked the back of it with his thumb, letting his tears fall as he could no longer pretend to be strong. Not strong enough to let you go. He willed to hear you say those same comforting words you would say, you always knew what to say. Lost in his own thoughts, it was as it he could hear your voice, asking him to take you home. He snapped back to reality at the faint squeeze he felt around his hand. His gaze shot up only to find your eyes open with a spaced out look on you face.

“Baby, let’s go home”

Will tears still dripping down his eyes, he nodded, placing his forehead against your hand. All he ever wanted was to take you home.

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Bungee gum has the properties of both rubber and gum

BakugouXreader

Crack

Warning: swearing

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You were head to head with a strong opponent during a fight, having never experienced a quirk like theirs. You had been fighting for a while and the odds were not in you favor. You could barely stand but you weren’t giving up, you had too much pride for that. Your concerned boyfriend watched you from the side, wishing you would just stop already so he didn’t have to see you get hurt anymore, he also knew better then to run in and save you.

You straightened yourself up and rolled your shoulders back, flaunting your confidence, one of the many things bakugou admired in you. Your opponent screamed at you and ran towards you

“You think so high of yourself?! I’ll take your arm!”

You held out your left arm and looked him dead in the eyes with the cockiest grin.

“Then take it”

Katsuki’s eyes looked like they were about to fall out of his skull. You had to have a plan, you just had to.

As the enemy ran up to you Bakugou was trying to read your mind, thinking of all the possible tricks you could pull out last second. Just as the enemy was about to slice off your left arm, he disappeared. Katsuki let out a sigh of relief, only to almost throw up when the opponent appeared behind you and severed your right arm. The teachers were about to step in when they heard you say “it’s all part of the plan” before the adverse knocked you back.

You skid back and sprang up, catching your detached arm in mid air. Katsuki couldn’t decide if he wanted to run in and pull you out or throw up. Either way, he knew no one was letting him interfere in this fight, especially you. His hand covered his mouth as he turned away momentarily, trying to keep his food down as kirishima rubbed his back, asking him if he was okay. He took a couple of deep breaths and turned around to watch the rest of the fight.

You chuckled at your opponent.

“I see, doubles”

The opponent showed his quirk, multiplying himself into two.

While you explained how you figured it out and the adverse explained how he pulled off his trick, Bakugou felt proud but also disturbed that you knew what was going to happen, yet you did nothing to prevent it.

The enemy got ready to attack again

“Next, I’ll take your left arm”

You smiled at him, the same egotistical smile.

“I think I have a little motivation now"

You spun your decapitated arm on your finger then tucked it under your left arm while you pulled out a cloth. You held out your covered severed arm vertically in front of you and took a bow. Everyone stared at you admiringly and confused. You then straightened up and quickly threw your arm into the air. Your right arm disappeared and playing cards rained down. They fell if the floor in front of you, all facing up. You glaces at your opponent who stared at you confusingly.

“Now then, pick a number from these and picture it in your head”

You then reached into the remaining part of your arm that was still attached to your body, scrambling around in the wound

“ I already know your answer”

Katsuki couldn’t watch anymore, he covered his eyes with his hands, trying to sit still in his stop. But his couldn’t help but peak through his fingers to see what you actually had install.

You pulled out a bloody ace card from your injury, the sound making your poor boyfriend gag.

“The answer is one”

The crowed gasped, wounding why you incoperated your injurie into your trick and why you were doing the trick in the first place.

“You may keep this as a souvenir”

You say as you fling the card towards him. His double knocked it aside and told you that he was going to severe your left arm so that you can never mock anyone again. You held it out to him again

“Did you not hear me the first time? You may have it”

The opponent glared at you angrily, not being to fond of being mocked

“Your wish will be granted” he said as he got ready to attack.

He lunged towards you and chopped off your left arm cleanly, sending it flying behind you. He stopped in front of you staring at your right arm in shock before disappearing, turning out to be a double and not your actual opponent.

“Had you yourself attacked I would have countered” you say, “with this” you pulled out your right arm. It was complete again, and seemed to work perfectly fine as if half of it hadn’t been detached from your body.

“This is another magic trick, can you guess the secret behind it?”

You laughed at the look on your opponents face, your eyes widening in excitement. You stroll over towards him casually.

“Are you frightened? You’re surprised because you don’t understand my trick”

You dodged all of his attacks while explaining to him how you could counter his attacks while slowly messing with his head, aggravating him. He stopped his doubles attack and lunged at you himself, only to be picked hard in the chin be your severed arm that had been previously laying on the ground.

Katsuki was now fully engaged into figuring out what the hell you were doing.

You laughed as your opponent wobbled on his feet. You then flung cards at him that stabbed him like knives, all in and orderly manner. You watched as he fell of his knees then in his back and then strut out the arena with your left arm in hand.

The class was left in shock, all staring at your back as you left with their jaws on the floor. Bakugou jumped up from his seat and ran out the exit, hoping to catch up with you.

He then found you in the nurses office with Eri, bitch of your arms completely intact. You smile up at him innocently. He looked like he was about to explode.

“What in the actual fuck was that y/n are you insane?! You scared the shit outta me! You couldn’t have found any other way to take that guy down?!”

“Well of course I could have, but where’s the fun in that, in knew you’re reaction would be priceless!”

He had a deep frown on his face with his hands on his hips, glaring down at you.

“So you did this just to take the piss outta me!?”

“Well not just you be the class as well”

After he ranted on about how stupid that was and how silk that trick was, he made you explain exactly how you did it. While you were explaining, he rubbed your arms, greatful that you were ok and made you swear to never do anything of the sort again. Too bad he didn’t see your crossed fingers behind your back.

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