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REQUEST:
Do another about Bakugou and Izuka, please! I can't help but fantasize about their kids how about one about marriage life or one about family! If is too much then well it can be about nurse Deku...if you can I just want to see more of those two. ^w^
This one was a fun one to write! Imagining their lives like this after graduation just got me giddy to write more <3 Their life must be tough but they both probably wouldn't trade it for the world.
PS didn't name their kids cause thought you all would like to have that option for yourselves! If you are interested in learning more about what I picture for them, don't hesitate to ask :'D
âMama, where papa?â
Izuka felt a tug on her shorts, and she glanced down at the little blonde headed girl who looked back up at her. Her large green eyes had a shimmer to them, showing she had been crying again and Izuka gave her two year old daughter a large smile before bending down and picking her up.
âDonât worry baby, papa is on his way home now. He promised to be back for dinner.â Izuka gave her daughter a large kiss on her forehead, cuddling her to her chest and rocking softly as she left the stove to simmer.
âI doubt itâŚâ Another voice rang from the hallway, and Izuka peeked her head around the kitchen counter to peer towards the voice. Her son, now eight years old glared from his position by the stairs. His red eyes were casted down at his feet, an angry scowl on his lips as he kicked at the carpet placed there. âHe says this all the time but heâs never home. Heâll just be late again or not even show up like last time.â
Izuka sighed, hoisting her daughter higher to walk down the hallway. She pulled her son against her, his face resting right into her stomach as his arms wrapped around her middle. She felt the tears rather than heard them, and she glanced up at the clock with a sigh.
âKatsuki⌠Please be home soonâŚâ
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Half past midnight the front door to their suburban home opened up softly as Katsuki walked into the warm home. He took a deep breath, his lungs filling with the familiar smell of home. He checked around the corner, glancing into the kitchen to see a pot on the stove with a note. He walked towards it, taking in his wifeâs familiar handwriting and smiled softly at her scribble. He set the note back down, and moved towards the couch to see Izuka sleeping against the armrest.
His smile faded, his eyes taking in her hunched over form and bags under her eyes. She looked exhausted, and he could only imagine how long she must have tried to stay up to see him once he returned. He grabbed a nearby blanket, and placed it around her, leaving a light kiss to the crown of her head before setting off towards the hallway. He climbed up the stairs located there, and went towards his sonâs room first.
He peered into the darkened room, seeing his son curled up on his side sound asleep. He walked closer, taking in the tear streaks still visible on his cheeks. He ran his hand through his sonâs deep green hair, wishing to see his own eyes shining back towards him. He sighed, moving to kiss his forehead and moving towards the door once more.
He walked into his daughterâs room, and paused seeing her all bundled up in her sheets with a doll similar to him in his hero costume clutched to her chest. He moved forward, peering over the bars along the side of her bed as he brushed back her hair. Her cheeks were dusted with her motherâs freckles, and her hair spiked at odd angles as she slept. A small smile formed on her cheeks from his touch, and Katsuki sighed peering down at her.
âWhat kind of father am I to leave you kids here alone like thisâŚ?â
âA good one⌠whether you believe that or not.â
Katsuki slowly turned around towards the doorway, glancing towards Izuka as she rubbed at her eyes. He glanced back towards his daughter, brushing her blonde hair away once more and kissing her cheek lightly before moving towards his wife. Closing the door behind him, he held out his arms, and Izuka fell into them, burying her face into his neck and inhaling deeply.
Katsuki placed a long kiss onto the crown of her head, and held her as close to him as he could. Tears gathered in his eyes, and he held back the sniffle the best he could. Pulling away from her, he grabbed her face in his hands and pulled her lips against his.
God he missed her. He missed this. His home, his life, his love, his children. When was the last time he had felt this at peace?
It had been weeks, nearing a month. Much longer than he had planned to be away.
Izuka pulled away from the kiss, and Katsuki couldnât help but place kisses all along her face, wherever he could reach.
âKacchan⌠Kacchan stopâŚ! Katsuki!â Her whispered giggles brought him out of his mind, and he grinned down at her. His hands brushed her cheeks, and he sighed lightly, leaning his forehead against hers.
âFuck I missed you IzukaâŚâ
A hum was his response, and a tug on his hand had him following her back down the stairs and towards their own room. Closing the door behind her, Katsuki glanced back at his wife with a smile. Her own flashed across the room before she moved towards the bed in the center.
He shuffled onto the bed first, leaning back against the headrest and patting his thighs as she moved between them. She rested her back to his front, and his arms came to wrap around her upper stomach, pulling her taunt against him. He placed his head where her shoulder met neck, and began to leave kisses along the long slope she provided.
Hearing her sigh, he left his lips to linger against the skin behind her ear, and he mumbled out a quiet apology. âIzuka⌠Iâm so sorry Iâm late again. Just as I was leaving there was another call I just couldnât -â
âI know Kacchan⌠I know. Duty calls.â
His arms tightened around her once more, and he sighed deeply against her neck. âBut not when it takes me away from my other duty. My duty as a father, as a fucking husband⌠I donât want to be kept from you this long. Itâs too fucking taxing. If I knew being a pro-hero would cause this I-â
âKatsuki.â Izuka turned in his lap, her hands coming to rest along his neck as her deep green eyes met his red ones. âWe both had this dream, to be the top heroes. When duty calls, we go. Itâs part of the job description.â
Katsuki took one of her hands in his, his lips leaving a kiss onto her wrist, her palm and then to the simple gold band on her finger. âWe were supposed to do this together. Youâre supposed to be out there with meâŚâ
âI miss the days we were a team too. But after having him, so unplanned and unexpected, I knew my time for top hero had to pause⌠I had another calling at that time. I had to be a mother.â
Katsukiâs eyes shone with emotion as she leaned forward to kiss him gently on the lips. âI got another couple years in before our daughter was born.â He nodded, his lips coming to meet hers again and again, and his hands moved to settle on her hips as they kissed lazily. âI donât regret it. I never will Katsuki. Youâve given me the life Iâve always wanted. Granted, I would love to have you home more often, or even run patrols again⌠With you by my side. Like it was before our whole lives got flipped by parenthood. But I wouldnât trade this little slice of heaven for anything else.â
Katsuki gave her a small grin, his hands moving upwards to ruck up her shirt and settle his large, warm hands against her skin. He traced at the scars there, his eyes never leaving hers as he leaned forward to meet her lips again. âI know. I donât regret it either. Thatâs why Iâve taken time off to be here. With you all. I couldnât do another run like that, not for a long time.â
Izukaâs smiled bright, and she leaned her body fully against his as they laid down in their soft bed together. Katsuki traced his hand up and down her back, his fingers dragging along her spine and the skin there. âYou know KacchanâŚâ
Katsuki grunted in acknowledgement, his body relaxing in the warmth she provided at his side.
âI talked to our motherâs recently, and weâve finally come to a schedule that works for us all⌠I could start getting back into the gym full time again. And maybe we could⌠You know.â She looked up at him, her smile small and hope in her eyes that had Katsuki grinning.
âYou wanna start training again? You wanna hit the gym with your man again? Get fucking ripped?â Izuka laughed at her words and she playfully smacked his chest. Her lips coming to kiss just above his heart.
âHmmm, among other things yes.â
He waggled his eyebrows before his hand playfully moved downwards. She let out a small âeep!â as his voice whispered into her ear.
âIâm gonna miss the little extra plush you have here⌠But I always did love you fit and keeping up with me.â
Izuka rolled them over, straddling his hips and her face looming down over his. A smirk played on her lips as she leaned down to whisper into his ear.
âI know what else you must have missed⌠Now why donât you show meâŚ?â
REQUESTS:
If youâre taking requests, could you write one about Izuka meeting her middle school classmates? Maybe she would be out shopping or something, and it wouldnât be a nice experience unless someone from the 1-A is there/finds her⌠That could be anyone (or maybe everyone xD), but Iâd just like to see people recognize her for how far sheâs come
I have a request for a side story if you are willing to write it out. As you said Izuku was thought to be a boy while before high school. I was hoping you would try to write a story where some of her former classmates find out she is a girl and a cute one to boot.
Honestly didnât know what to write for these two requests until this idea popped into my head randomly last night and I cranked it out in 30 minutes all on my phone. XD
BAKUDEKU- Hope you enjoy protective/angry Katsuki and an Izuka who flaunts what sheâs got when brought up. Also FYI - in this tweak of timeline theyâd be about in their late-second/third year and are dating XD
âHey⌠isnât that Bakugou over there?â
Katsuki grunted as he heard his name mumbled from a couple yards away. He was currently in one of his favorite stores in the large mall, and had just escaped his stupid classmates to find out he was about to run into even more idiots.
Reluctantly, he turned to meet his admirers, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the familiar faces of his old âfriendsâ back in elementary. His eyes grew cold at the smiles that grew on the malesâ faces, and the blush that spread across the girlsâ as his eyes glanced them all over.
âWhat the hell do you fuckers want?â
âStill as fouled mouth as ever huh? You havenât changed much have you?â
âWhat are you saying?! Do you not see him right now?! Heâs gotten so much⌠buffier! And handsome at that! Bakugou! How often do you work out?â
âHeâs in hero school so duh, like everyday. Canât you see his perfect form? Plus, Iâve seen some of his parentâs magazines shots. Is it true you took up modeling for them? You must have a sweet spot then somewhere in that hard exterior!â
Bakugouâs eye twitched as one girl spoke over the other until they both were practically shouting in his ear. He growled before his fists sparked up and created a loud pop that worked wonders on scaring them into silence.
âShut the fuck up. What I do in my free time is none of your goddamn business! Now if youâll fucking excuse me, Iâm done messing around with you fucking losers.â He stuffed his hands into his low riding pants and set off down the aisle before one of the guys grabbed his arm.
âYo man, sorry. Didnât mean to piss you off there. Girls, am I right? Haha. They can be so annoying.â The boy ignored the vicious looks he received from the two girls he was supposedly hanging out with. âIâve been meaning to ask you though, how did it go with Midoriya? I havenât heard much about him since graduation. He was pretty lame wasnât he?â Did he seriously think that talking about Midoriya would bring Katsuki to stay longer?
âYeah seriously. What was a quirkless loser like him thinking about trying to get into UA? I havenât seen him around at any of the other schools around here.â What a fucking idiot of a girl. Shut up.
âYou donât think he dropped did he?â Oh you bet your ass he didnât. Youâd never recognize him. Katsuki held back a snort at his thoughts.
âWhy do you sound worried? Itâs probably be better if he did just drop out. Hell, itâd probably be better if he just disappeared all together. Right Baku-â Oh for the fucking love of-! Thatâs it!
The male stopped midway through Bakugouâs name, his fear spiking at the murderous looks they were all given. Before he could react, the male had his collar grabbed and was thrown into a nearby clothing display and Katsuki prowled over top of him.
His red eyes looked down right furious as his hand smoked along his collar. The other was raised in the air, sparking to life with his unforgiving quirk as he teeth grit together.
âThe fuck you think youâre saying?! You donât know fucking shit! Shut your goddamn mouth before I permanently seal it shut for you!â
âBak-Bakugou Iâm sorry man! I didnât realize he was a touchy subject! I swear!â
âYeah! Seriously come on Bakugou! You know how you were to him back in elementaryâŚ! Itâs not like you care or anything!â
Bakugouâs eyes settled on the girls next with his hands sparking furiously now. âThe fuck you think youâre fucking saying you bitch?!â
âKacchanâŚ?â
Katsuki stopped mid step towards the girls and turned to his right to see Izuka standing there looking confused. His eyes settled over the new outfit she was wearing, one she definitely hadnât been wearing when they first came in here. Her midriff showed through the loose black crop top that had mesh see-thru sides all the way up to the short cuffed sleeves with a loose neckline that showed off one shoulder. Her favorite teal bra peaked out underneath the cold shoulder, and her shorts were now white with a black spandex underneath that showed off her muscular and tanned thighs. Her infamous red shoes adorned her feet, and the hat Katsuki swore he was wearing when he walked in now rested upon her head.
Fuck, she looked damn good right now and Katsuki could hardly contain himself.
âI heard exploding noises so I thought I might find you over here.â Izuka walked towards him, her hips slightly swaying as if to a hidden beat as she came to rest besides him. Katsukiâs mouth ran dry as she winked at him before she put her elbow on his shoulder and leaned into his side. âWho you fighting now, Kacchan?â
Katsuki didnât even get a chance to retort before the male he had previously just tried to blow the face off of spoke up.
âHoly shit Bakugou⌠You have a girlfriend now?! Sheâs⌠holy shit sheâs hot!â
âBakugouâs got a girlfriend? I donât think I can believe it!â
Izuka smirked as they all looked her over and felt Katsukiâs hand slowly sliding along her exposed lower back.
She knew exactly who these people were, and the fact they hadnât noticed who she was yet was proof enough she had changed over the last few years. She was quite proud of herself, and the strong arm that now wrapped around her waist to pull her tight against Katsukiâs body told her he was fucking proud too.
âKacchan? You gonna say something?â Izuka looked up at him, her eyes fluttering in the way that made Katsuki scowl in distaste. She always looked too pretty for her own good when she did that.
âWaitâŚâ
Izuka and Katsuki both looked over towards one of the girls, her mouth hanging slightly open as she looked from Izuka to Katsuki.
âOh⌠so sheâs figured it outâŚ?â Izuka whispered as Katsuki held back a choked snort.
âWait⌠KacchanâŚ? I only know one person who ever continuously called you that and it wasâŚâ The girlâs eyes widened as she gasped and pointed at Izuka. âMidoriya?!â
The other people present around them all looked like she grew another head before glancing back at Izuka. Their eyes raked over her body, and she squirmed a little under the attention. The warm hand on her waist helped to calm her down as the looks of recognition slowly began to fill the otherâs faces.
âHoly shitâŚâ
âThereâs no fricken wayâŚ!â
âI thought Midoriya was a guy?â
âDid you go through a sex change?!â
Katsuki barked out a laugh at that last one before one of the guys eyes settled on him.
âI knew it. Youâre gay. Holy shit. I called it years ago but no one would ever believe me!â
Katsukiâs fists snapped open and he tried to prowl towards the male. âIâm not fucking gay you stupid piece of shit! How dare you-! Iâll fucking-! Deku let me go! This piece of shit needs to learn who the fuck heâs talking to!â
âAnd if I let you go we will probably get in trouble and youâll burn down another whole stack of clothes we will have to pay for.â Izuka sighed and pulled him against her chest. He stiffened before relaxing a bit, but his hands still smoked from his held down arms. âRelax Kacchan.â
âIâm fucking chill.â
She hummed in reply as she peaked around his broad back to see the other four staring at them in confusion. She sighed before resting her head against Katsukiâs bicep.
âTo answer your questions, yes hi, itâs me, Midoriya. No I didnât have a sex change, Iâve always been a girl. My name is not Izuku, itâs Izuka. Slight mistype - never cared to fix it. No, Iâm not a quirkless loser anymore. Iâve got a pretty badass quirk and Iâm at UA with this blonde mess of a pro-hero in the making.â She grinned at the slow realization on each face. âHero course too.â She winked at the other teenagers.
Finally letting go of Bakugou, she wrapped her arms around his left arm before tugging. âKacchan Iâm hungry. Can we go get something to eat now?â He got the point in her meaning- I donât want to be around them any longer so get me the hell out of here.
Katsuki grunted and took his arm away from her hold and wrapped it around her shoulders. âSure babe, lets go.â He just turned her away when he heard a few chokes behind him.
âB-babe?â
âHoly Shit I donât believe it⌠Midoriya is a girl.â
âA hot girlâŚâ
âYeah a hot girl. Holy shit.â
âI canât believe Bakugou and Midoriya areâŚâ
âI donât want to believe it. Heâs so hot! Itâs not fair!â
âHeâs hot? Are you kidding? Did you see her in that getup? Holy shit Iâd kill to-â
Katsuki tuned out the rest as he glanced down at his grinning girlfriend. âSo⌠whatâs with the fucking outfit and whereâs the one you had on earlier?â
Izuka stopped them in place just in time for the stores security alarm to go off. The store clerk to glanced up from the magazine he was reading, and Izuka had no time to explain herself before a knowing, annoyed look crossed his face.
REQUEST:
Maybe one where Todoroki bonds over something that reminds him of his mother with Izuka.
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This was a cute one! Wanted to get something out there in case I wasnât able to finish the Christmas short I was planning! Hereâs some cute TodoDeku <3
It had started snowing a few hours ago before school had let out. It was beautiful to see, the snow falling all around the campus as students shouted with glee at the snow covered ground. He overheard many students talking about what they were going to do over the weekend - go sledding, maybe skiing, make snow angels, or like Bakugou had shouted out to the class when they all crowded around the windows to see the snow falling - âStaying the fuck in my bed and away from you fuckers!â
Todoroki sighed as he watched his classmates run out into the cold. His left side flared up, keeping him warm as he walked towards the dorms, making sure to follow the footsteps already created so he wouldnât disturb anymore of the snow covered pathways. His mind was reeling with memories of a childhood long ago, one where him and his mother used to-
âHey, Shou-chan, you in there?â
Todoroki paused as he looked to his left, seeing Izuka smiling up at him, her hand waving in front of his face. He must have stopped along his walk, since she was farther behind him when the class had let out. Her face was flushed a beautiful pink, and her eyes seemed to sparkle in the dimming light of day as he nodded in reply. âSorry, I was just lost in thought.â He smiled softly down at her, her smiling growing as she wrapped her arm through his, and looked around them.
âItâs beautiful, isnât it?â She looked up at him, her eyes taking in his expression before pressing on. âDo you have any memories of the snow, Shou-chan?â
Todoroki nodded, his mind going back to the memories from before. âI do. All of them with my mother.â
Izuka seemed to brighten at the mention of his mother. She had come with him a few weeks ago to meet her, Shouto wanting to introduce the two as he had talked about Izuka many times to his mother. His mother was ecstatic to meet her, her eyes shining in the way they did when he was younger and free of his fatherâs burden. Shouto smiled at the thought, his arm tugging lightly to pull Izuka a bit closer.
âSame with me. My mom loved to come outside and make snow angels and bake cookies with hot chocolate whenever it snowed. It was always a lovely time.â Izuka seemed to be far away in the moment, but her soft smile left Shouto musing over an idea.
âSay, Izuka.â
Her eyes lifted up to him, just as they reached the door to the dorming hall. âYes?â
Shouto smiled at her, his left hand coming up to ruffle out the snowflakes that had gotten caught in her hair. âWould you like to make a snowman with me later, and finish the night with hot chocolate?â
The smile that broke out onto her face was answer enough.
â-
Izuka giggled as Shouto shook out his pants leg, his face annoyed as the snow fell from his right pantâs leg. He couldnât melt it with his left side without causing water to cover his skin, so he took the normal route. He gave Izuka an exasperated look, his eyes with a playful glare as she grinned in his direction.
âOh yeah, very funny Izuka. Put snow down my pants. Ha. Ha.â Shouto sighed as he finally got the last out of his snow pants, and stripped them off to the extra pair underneath. His right side was chillier than normal, the snow and cold affecting it a lot more than he wished since he couldnât warm his right side with his left in fear of melting the snow and ruining their moment. He let the warmth flood his body and he smiled as his body settled the cold making him shiver.
He glanced over at Izuka, seeing her hands rub over her arms before her eyes met his.
âCome here.â Shouto waved her over and she walked towards him, her eyes with a questioning look before he pulled her closer by her hand. He wrapped his arms around her, his warmth sinking into her cool skin as a sigh of contentment left her lips.
âThank you ShoutoâŚâ Izuka hummed and he smiled at the calm moment passing between them. She pulled away slightly to look around her dorm room before nodding at her desk that was set up with a few choices of tea, hot chocolate and cookies. âDo you mind warming up the water in the mugs and I can get a movie set up?â
Shouto nodded, reluctant to let her go. He knew there would be time during the movies to hold her close again, his body light as he settled about heating up the mugs of water. He looked through her selection of teas, smiling as a few of his favorites were found. He grabbed a mug of water with his left hand, heating it up to a proper temperature before adding in his tea and setting about the next mug.
He turned around, handing Izuka her own All Might mug and watching her mix in a hefty amount of hot chocolate mix. âWhy water? Why not milk?â
Izuka shrugged and smiled at him. âThis is how my mom and I always did it. I know some people heat up milk to add the chocolate mix into it, but water tastes just as fine.â She grabbed a candy cane from her desk and a packet of the pocky she likes and settled herself on her bed. She patted the spot next to her, setting the laptop on her lap with the mug placed to the side.
âWeird American Holiday movies alright?â
Shouto held back a barely contained snort, settling himself against her side and glancing at the screen of the laptop. âJim Carrey version?â
Izukaâs grin spread across her face. âOf course! I enjoy the classic How the Grinch Stole Christmas, but this Jim Carrey fellow is hilarious. I enjoy all the improps he does in the movie.â
Shouto just smiled at her, nodding in agreement and settling his arm around her waist. âAs long as itâs with you, Iâm sure Iâll enjoy it.â
Izuka glanced up at him, a shy smile on her face before she leaned over and gently kissed his cheek.
âMe too Shou-chan. Me too.â
***
Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays/Happy New Year to all in case I donât get around to posting the Christmas short!
REQUEST:
Please truth or dare approach. Kirishima kissing Deku in the game and Katsuki getting all jealous and possessive
Rated Mature for Language
âWhy the fuck did I agree to play this shitty ass game?â
Katsuki huffed from his place on the floor, his back cracked as he stretched up, extending his arms above his head and grunting from the relief it provided. He glared at Mina who just grinned back at him, her hand on the bottle in the middle of the floor. âI feel like Iâve been sitting on my ass for hours just watching you fuckers learn more about each other.â
Mina stuck out her tongue, spinning the bottle in front of her. âOh hush Bakugou! At least we arenât playing spin the bottle, and instead the truth or dare version of this game. God knows how angry you would get if-â
âIf what huh!? I dare you to fucking finish that sentence you piece of pink haired shit-â
âKacchan! Please, come on. Itâs just a game.â Izukaâs hand reached out and pulled him back against the bed they were leaning against. âItâs a fun way to get to know everyone while playing a game. Come on, the bottle landed on you. So?â
Mina smiled at Izuka before her eyes settled on Katsuki. âSo? Whatâs it gonna be? Truth, or will you take the dare?â Her eyebrows rose up as Katsukiâs red eyes settled her with a look.
âIâll take the fucking dare. This game's gotta fucking liven up somehow.â Katsuki snorted as he crossed his arms over his chest, taking a look around the small group as Mina seemed to be considering her options.
It was the little friend group that Katsuki tolerated having around him. There was pink-haired alien girl, Mina, who likes to act as the leader of organizing these sorts of things. Then Hair-for-Brains, Eijirou, and his weird crew of followers, Denki and Hanta, who bounded up to Katsuki since day one. Then of course there was Izuka, who Katsuki favored the most.
But he would never admit that outloud.
Mina snapped her fingers, drawing Katsukiâs attention back to her as he quirked an eyebrow. âIâve got it! I dare you to try and not cuss for the rest of this game, if you do, you have to take off a piece of clothing!â
This got everyoneâs attention and the three other boys all stared in horror at Mina as she giggled at her devilish plan. Izukaâs face flamed as she glanced over to Katsuki, his face set in a shocked, enraged look. He was literally steaming from the anger being held back.
Izuka decided to speak up and reached out towards Mina. âUh, Mina, please, I donât know if thatâs the smartest idea-â
âFINE! You want to see me fucking naked - then here! Here yah go you pink haired freak!â Katsuki sat up and shrugged off his loose flannel, leaving him in a black tight tank top that did nothing to hide the outlines underneath. âLetâs get this game on the fu-fricken roll!â Katsuki leaned forward and spun the bottle, it landing on Denki who looked petrified. âWell Pikachu, whatâs it gonna be? Fu-Fricken Scaredy Truth or taking the manâs way and going for the Dare?â
âWith how mad you are right now, Iâm sticking with truth.â Denki laughed at the angry growl that formed over Katsukiâs face, his eyes avoiding the heated glare by looking at Izuka for help.
âYou fucking pussy!â
âKacchan!â
âHahahah! Strip another piece of clothing Bakugou!â Mina giggled as his red eyes settled on her before a puff of a groan filled the small room. He reached down and yanked off his shirt and glared at them all, ignoring Izukaâs flushed look next to him. âSo, what do you want to know about Denki?â
âWhy are you all such pussies! God, this fu-fricken stinks! I hate watching my mouth!â Katsuki got up and stormed over to his fridge to look in it, ignoring the group as they all laughed at his expense. Mina leaned over towards Izuka, her elbow hitting her ribs as she wiggled her eyebrows between them.
âBakugouâs got a nice sculpted back and abs⌠Wouldnât you say?â Mina laughed at the expressions flying across her face. One of confusion, to horror, to embarrassment as her eyes quickly looked away from the shirtless blonde.
âMina! Please!â
Izuka and Mina missed the look that Eijirou sent Izukaâs way, his mouth in a hard line. Denki contemplated something before he leaned over and spun the bottle lightly, making it land on Eijirou. Hanta pretended not to notice as he glanced around the room and then down at the bottom once more. âOh hey Eijirou! Denki spun and it landed on you!â
Eijirou looked down and then over to his right to see Denki smiling at him, his wink making him raise an eyebrow. âOh right! Uh, Iâll take a dare!â
Denkiâs smile grew as he glanced over at the other blonde before settling his eyes on Izuka. âHmmm, alright then. Eiji man, I dare you to kiss Izuka.â
The room grew silent, and Izukaâs hands that were once in her lap, now slapped to her face as another blush broke across her face. âWha-What!? You canât be serious!â
Eijirouâs face was just as red as his hair as he glanced from Izuka to Denki, back to Izuka and then towards the blonde across the room who had paused mid-drink towards his lips. Hardened red eyes stood shock still as he looked for Eijirou to Izuka.
Oh what the hell? Why not?
Eiji made up his mind, leaning forward, and grasping the back of Izukaâs neck and pulled her into a kiss. Izukaâs body sat tense before relaxing slightly and she let out a small puff of air before Eijirou moved back. His eyes shining with a grin on his face. He sat back, his hand coming to rub the back of his head as he let out an embarrassed laugh.
âAlright then! So itâs my turn right?â Just as he was about to reach for the bottle to spin once more, a naked mass came flying his way and knocked him on his back.
âYOU FUCKING BASTARD! IâLL KILL YOU AND YOUR PARENTS!â
Eijirou hardened his body that Katsuki was aiming at, the other four classmates staring on in slight terror as the two rolled around the room and destroyed their game.
âDO YOU HAVE A FUCKING DEATH WISH!?â
âCHILL BAKUBRO! ITâS JUST A GAME!â
âSUCK MY BALLS YOU SHIT FOR BRAINS! IâLL MURDER YOUR ASS!â
Mina laughed hysterically, rolling on the floor and pointing at the two boys. âBakugou! Thatâs like, your whole set of clothing and then some! You owe me a strip tease!â
âYou wanna see my ass!? Fine! Check this shit out! Iâll show you whoâs the fucking best around here!â
âKacchan no!â
âBakugou, dude! No one wants to see your junk!â
âShut your ugly mugs! You all asked for this and now youâre going to get it!â
Down the hall multiple students stuck their heads out of their doorways as they glanced towards Bakugouâs door. Aizawa made it halfway up the stairs, his eyes heavy with sleep as his afternoon nap was interrupted by the yelling. He paused as a red blur made itâs way past him on the staircase and a naked blonde close on the otherâs heels.
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Goodness I keep trying to write this next chapter of Hidden in Plain View and it just seems so long but itâs not and so much more needs to happen but so much has happened and Iâm tired XâD
Hidden in Plain View: Chapter 2
A Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia story
Summary:
He had always pushed it to the back of his mind that he was in the wrong - especially when it came to him. He bullied him for a reason. A reason long forgotten but it was still a damn good reason to set those small sparks across his skin - to leave his existence on the smaller boy - to mark him as hisâŚ
But why had he forgotten this main detail to him?
Why had he forgotten that he was supposed to protect him⌠A promise long forgotten that started this whole damn trend between the two of them because in reality she was Izuka Midoriya, a female, and not Izuku Midoriya, a male.
Rated: M for language and future situations (No NSFW this chapter)
Main Couple: Katsuki Bakugou x Female!Izuku Midoriya (Izuka)
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | FFnet | Ao3
First BNHA story - and a Female Izuku story at that! The main couple is KatsuDeku with the twist of Izuku being Izuka. I havenât found too many fem!izuku stories so I wanted to write one with my own ideas added into. Let me know what you all think~
***
âA quirk apprehension test!?â
Izuka pulled at the front of her jumpsuit. It was a little tighter than she anticipated. Clearly Recovery Girl had taken her measurements and made sure to show off that she was indeed a girl. She could feel eyes piercing the back of her head and resisted the urge to ignore them knowing exactly who they were from. Uraraka next to her placed a hand gently on her arm, believing her nervousness was from the upcoming test, but in reality it was from the tightness of the sweat suit.
It showed off⌠everything. Her curves, breasts, things she wasnât quite ready to show just yet but they were indeed showing now⌠And clearly most of the boys, especially the pervy little ball headed one was noticing exactly that.
Uraraka stepped forward and raised her hand in the air. âAh! Aizawa-Sensei! What about the ceremony!? And the guidance counselor meeting!?â
Aizawa stopped in front of a large field. âIf you want to be heroes, we donât hand time for frilly necessities.â He turned his head slightly, giving each of them a once over. âYou all understand the schoolâs reputation for freedom on campus. Well, that âfreedomâ goes for us sensei's too.â
Turning to face them all, Aizawa sighed before holding up a board. âSoftball pitch. Standing Long Jump. 50 meter dash. Endurance running. Grip strength test. Sustained side-ways jumps. Upper body exercises. Seated toe-touch. These are all the activities you know from middle school, naturally. Physical tests where you were barred from using your quirks. The country still hasnât gotten around to standardizing those sorts of records or keeping track of average performance levels due to the negligence on the part of MEXT.â
Pulling a ball from his pocket, he eyed the students before stepping towards Katsuki. âNow then, Bakugou, how far could you pitch a softball in middle school?â
Izuka turned to Katsuki, seeing his eyes just leaving her body before facing Aizawa, a new scowl on his face. â67 meters.â
âTry using your quirk this time around.â He tossed the ball towards the blonde who easily caught it. âAs long as you donât exit the circle, anything you do is fine.â Stepping back, Aizawa nodded. âDonât hold back.â
Grinning brightly, Katsuki stretched his arm before winding up. âYou got it.â
âDIIIIEE!!!â
Exploding at just the right moment, his pitch was brightly accelerated and skyrocketed into the air at an impressive speed.
Izuka watched with amazement as the backlash of wind hit the other students. âDieâŚ?â
âBefore anything else, one must know what theyâre capable of.â Holding out the distance measurer, Aizawa showed the class a calculated 705.2 meter distance Katsuki had thrown. âThis is a rational metric that will form the basis of your âhero foundationâ.â
A couple of the kids around her cheered out loud. She grew more and more nervous as she watched around them showing off their quirks to get pumped for the test. She wasnât so confident, wrapping her arms around her body and she shook. âUh oh⌠I donât think Iâm prepared for this⌠I havenât been able to get used to my quirks yetâŚâ
She looked towards Aizawa-sensei before stepping back at the look in his eyes. He grumbled, âIt looks fun you sayâŚ? So you were planning to spend your three years here⌠Having a good old time? What happened to becoming heroes?â He glanced up, and his eyes dug into Izukaâs, a look of pity and death resonated within them. âAll right then. In that case, a new rule: the student who ranks last in total points will be judged âhopelessâ and instantly expelled.â
Izukaâs body froze in place. Sweat began to pour from her forehead as she looked down at her hands. âWhatâŚ? Seriously what am I supposed to doâŚ? How will I get through thisâŚ?â
âOur âfreedomâ means we dispense with students as we please!
Welcome to the Department of Heroics!!â
Noticing Izukaâs frozen state of fear, Uraraka stepped forward once more. âThis is our first day here!! But even if it werenât⌠Thatâs just too unreasonable!!â
As Aizawa continued on his explanation Izuka moved towards Uraraka. âThanks Uraraka⌠But Iâll be okay.â She gave her a smile as a hand landed on her shoulder. Glancing behind her, she noticed Iida nodding in her direction.
âIf anyone can find the meaning and press on through this pressure, is it you Midoriya. Weâve got to give it our all.â
Izuka looked stunned for a moment before her arms shook and she nodded her head back, a large grin plastered on her face. âRight! Letâs do this.â
âThis is Plus Ultra! I expect you to overcome these trials and climb to the top. Itâs time to step up to the plate.â
***
âFirst up is the 50-meter dash.â
Izuka stepped up to the line, her eyes forward as she ignored the burning from the stare of the blonde next to her. She focused on the power gathering in her legs, not sensing the shocking sensation the others could see. Uraraka stared dumbfounded at the electricity coursing around her friend as she had just finished the dash and was on the other end. She grinned as she looked Izuka in the eyes and nodded her approval. Izuka let out a breath and let the heating sensation of her other quirk gather around her legs, already calming the strain being applied to them.
âWhat⌠What the fuck Deku!?â She heard Bakugou call out next to her before hearing Aizawa say get set. She looked over at him, giving him a grin that took him aback.
âBring it Kacchan.â
The smile that formed on his face was clearly forced. His hands were shaking as he brought them up ready to blow himself forward. âFucking Blast Rush!â
âGo!â
Katsuki took off with a yell of âTurbo!!â and Izuka took off at the same time, avoiding the backlash of his explosions by a breadth of hair. Both of them crossed the line at 4.13 seconds, a new record for them both, but it didnât sit well with the blonde. He turned to grab at the smaller body to find her on the ground writhing in pain, holding her shins in her grip.
âDeku you-!?⌠Deku!? What the fuck happened to you!?â He bent down to her level to see tears streaming down her face and heard Aizawa cuss behind him.
âI should have erased your quirk thereâŚâ Aizawa stepped forward to place his hand on her shoulder. âBut it seems I erased the wrong oneâŚâ
Katsuki jerked his head up and sat back on his legs stunned. âErased⌠the wrong oneâŚ?â âThe fuckâŚ?â
âIâll⌠Iâll be fine⌠In a couple of minutesâŚâ She gasped out from the pain of her mending bones as she applied her regenerating quirk to her legs as she felt it return. âIt takes a bit⌠but⌠but⌠ah!â She groaned as she rolled back onto her back and finally straightened out her legs. Her face was red from the exhaustion she felt from the use of two quirks and glanced towards Katsuki. His eyes widened, seeing the look on her face and he quickly glanced away, a blush forming on his cheeks as he got up and stomped away. Izuka watched confused before she was helped up in a sitting position by Uraraka.
âMidoriya⌠I wish to speak to you after class.â
She glanced up towards her sensei before nodding.
âAre you okay to continue?â
She smiled at Aizawa. âYes! The feeling in my legs is back.â She stood up with the help of Uraraka and smiled at her friend. âIâll see Recovery Girl after this test is over. I want to continue.â
Aizawa looked her over, his eyes critical before he glanced off towards the side of the building where he knew another was watching. âAlright then⌠Letâs move on.â
Izuka groaned as she tried to stepped forward with Urarakaâs help. âThis is gonna be hard to continue⌠My legs feel like jelly.â
âWhat happened there Izuka? I know your quirk makes you weak, but you didnât have that same effect during the examination.â
âIâm not sure, but supposedly Aizawa-sensei tried to erase my quirk⌠and it didnât work?â
âOh yeah! He mentioned something about erasing the wrong oneâŚ? What does he mean by that?â
Izuka stopped in her tracks, letting go of Uraraka and looked away. âThatâs something ummm⌠Iâm not entirely sure myself.â She looked up, forcing a smile on her lips as she lied to her first friend here at Yuuei. âBut once I find out Iâll be sure to let you know!â
Uraraka reached out as she swayed but then pulled back. âAl-alright Izuka⌠If you say soâŚâ
Trial 2 included the grip strength test where she didnât attempt to use her quirk as the exhaustion from before was still too prevalent. The long jump as trial 3 she applied a little of both her quirks to her legs before jumping a fair distance. She collapsed afterwards, her legs aching from the pain of not healing enough. She felt Iida next to her at once, helping her up and moving her over to a safe distance away.
She tried her best at the fourth trial, which were the sustained sideways jumps. She didnât do her best here as the focus was mainly on the pain radiating up her body at this point. The blessing to this whole thing was the softball pitch, being able to use her arms instead of her legs for once.
She cheered loudly as Uraraka got the best score out of everyone, before it was her turn to throw the ball. She walked towards the middle of the circle and glanced at the other students. She could see Katsuki writhing with anger, shouting out something at Iida claiming she was still a quirkless loser. She gripped the ball tightly and growled out facing towards the ball pitch. She cocked back her arm, the burning of forcing the rest of her strength into this test to her right arm. Letting the ball fly, she applied her healing quirk to her arm, healing the pain before it even began.
She read the measurer in Aizawaâs hands.
705.3 meters.
She had beaten Katsuki by a near pinch.
A small smile formed on her face.
Aizawa watched from afar, taking in her current state. âSheâs not going to make it through these last three tests⌠She can barely stand on her own.â
âMidoriya!â
Izuka glanced over at her sensei before falling flat on her butt. Her vision grew blurry as she struggled to stay awake.
âMidoriyaâŚâ She glanced to where she heard her senseiâs voice, acting as if she was okayâŚ
Who was she trying to kid?
âYou canât rein in your quirkâs true power yet can you? Youâre letting your emotions get the best of you and applying your quirk towards your body, putting strain on it which is causing you to be weakened too quickly. What did you believe? That someone would come and save you after youâve crippled yourself from pure exhaustion?â
Izuka flinched back, the other students gaping at him. Sure they also were tired from giving their best efforts, but none of them were to the point of passing outâŚ
âI⌠I didnât mean to-â She was quickly wrapped up in his wrappings, dragging her closer to him to peer into his intense eyes.Â
âWhatever hopes you may have nursed of your imminent rescue, as you can see, nobody is in a position to come to your aid. Thereâs a certain insufferable hero who made a name for himself rescuing over a thousand innocents from a disaster all by himself.â
Her mind flashed over to All Might, his impressive feat that has stayed with her all these years.
âYouâve got his brute courage⌠but all youâll manage to do is run around like a blockhead who wastes herself in the first round and ends up needing saving herself. Face it⌠Your âpowersâ wonât help you to become a hero until you figure out how to combine them together without endangering yourself, Izuka Midoriya.â
She gulped as he slowly let her onto her feet. Her head was bowed as he stepped away, watching her sway before her body stood still.
âWellâŚ? Will you continue?â
Izuka glanced up, her fists tightening to the point her knuckles turned pure white. A look of determination shined in her eyes as tears gathered in the corners. âSensei! I will continue moving forward! I will do my best!â
âOhoâŚ! Will you now!?â Aizawaâs grin showed he saw some promise in her. Working through her exhaustion, Izuka carried on.
***
âOh yeah, that whole âexpulsionâ thing was a lie.â
Izuka stopped as the tears rolled down her face. She hadnât gotten last, barely passing over as 15th in the scale for her last few attempts that tore at her body as she continued on. She would have placed higher if she was smarter about using her quirks to adjust them, but she wasnât able to do that just yet. She glanced around as the other students sighed with relief and began leaving the area. Soon she was the only one standing in front of Aizawa, remembering she needed to discuss certain things with him.
âUm⌠Aizawa-senseiâŚ?â
âMidoriya⌠You have two quirks⌠correct?â
She flinched as his eyes pierced at her, but slowly nodded, opting to not talk as she new her voice would show the worry in it.
âWhat exactly are they? I didnât get a chance to read them from your fileâŚâ
She gulped and opened her mouth before All Might rounded the corner. âAizawa! You Liar!â
Aizawa sighed and faced towards the larger body. âAh⌠so you were the one watching I take it?â
âA logical ruse!? April Foolâs was a week ago! You expelled an entire new class of first-years just last year!â
Izukaâs eyes widened as she faced back towards Aizawa. âYou⌠You what?â
âHeâs been known to kick kids out without a momentâs hesitation if he so much as judges them as having a zero chance.â
âI-I seeâŚâ She looked over at Aizawa as he shrugged. âNone of them had a zero mark⌠Thatâs all. Now, if you excuse us, Midoriya and I must have a chat.â He grasped her shoulder and pulled her along to another side as All Might twitched from being given the cold shoulder.
âMidoriya⌠Explain your quirks. Now please.â
âR-right⌠Ah well, one of them is a strengthening quirk, where I can apply the quirk to certain parts of my body or spread it evenly across my whole body⌠Itâs a hard quirk to use, and itâs taking a while for me to perfect using it⌠Iâm still learning about it since it was a quirk that manifested late...â She gulped and looked away, missing the slight movement to her right in an alleyway between the school buildings. âThe other one I have been using since I was young that I never really knew I had. Itâs a regenerating quirk that was a combination between my two parentsâ quirks. I attract the heat in the air towards my body and it slowly but effectively heals my body in whatever form. Iâve unconsciously been using this for years on endâŚâ
She paused and glanced at her teacher, seeing him studying her closely before he nodded. âSo, having these two together is actually beneficial to you. Healing your weakening limbs from the strengthening quirk is a powerful combination. ButâŚâ She watched him intensely, a small sheen of sweat appearing on her brow. âYou need to train your body more. Get used to using both of them together. Both endurance and strength training. Youâll get moments like that here in school, but you have a long go before you are saving anyone.â He took one glance over her body again and sighed. âBut for now, you seem to be doing okay. Head back to class and after the day is over just get checked over by Recovery Girl.â He patted her head softly and turned away to head back inside.
Izuka smiled sweetly after him before turning to head towards the locker rooms to change, hoping Uraraka stayed behind to wait for her. Before she could walk more than 10 feet away, her shoulder was roughly grabbed and she was pinned to the wall in the alleyway.
âWhat the fuck is going on!? Huh, Deku!?â
She froze as her eyes widened at the glaring Katsuki. âAh! Kacchan!? How long have you been here!?â The grip on her shoulder tightened, his face moving in closer to hers. A blush formed on her face from the close proximity of their bodies and faces.
âYou arenât in the position to be asking question, shitnerd! I want answers⌠What the fuck is going on!? Who really are you!?â Katsukiâs snarl registered close to her ear and she closed her eyes tightly.
âPl-please Kaa-KacchanâŚâ She felt the smothering heat seep into her shoulder and her hands gripped at the front of his shirt to try and pry him off of her. His knee moved up between her legs, blocking her attempted escape, his hand smoldering more and the other coming to rest on the side of her head.
She didnât need this right now.
All she wanted was to -
âWoah! Hey Bakugou my man what are you doing!?â Izukaâs eyes snapped open as she glanced over at the red-haired male from their class, already changed back into his school uniform. âMidoriya!? Shit, I didnât know you two were⌠Ah, um!â His face flushed red as Katsuki backed away from Izuka and his snarl was turned towards the red-head.
âFucking get out of here, hair-for-brains! This is between me and her!â Katsukiâs palms flared with small explosions and Izuka backed away slightly from him.
âYo man, Iâm not against you, you know having fun with your girlfriend and all but like⌠Can you not during class? We gotta get back soon and I was just wondering where you went and -â
Izuka tuned him out as both her and Katsukiâs bodies went rigid.
What did he mean by...?
Oh... Oh god.
âGi-Girlfriend!?â
âWhat the FUCK are you saying!?â Katsukiâs resulting explosion blasted Izuka back into a solid form that quickly gripped her arm to hold her steady.
âShit man! Donât get so mad!â Kirishima backed away before Iida and a few other classmates appeared at the entryway of the alley.
âWhat are you all doing!? This is not proper etiquette for class! Both of you, Bakugou and Midoriya please get ready and return to the classroom at once!â
Izuka glanced up, her eyes widening at the split hair color of the male above her. His red and white hair reflected brightly against his mismatched eye color. âAhh- Shouto thank you.â
He didnât seem to acknowledge her speaking, his eyes on slightly burnt shirt and reddening skin on her shoulder and then narrowing his eyes at Bakugou. She blushed deeply before shrugging off his hold on her and placing her hand over her shoulder.
âAgain, thanks Shouto-san. Iâll just be on my wayâŚâ
His eyes widened as he reached out for her, gripping her arm once more. âAre you alright? He hurt you didnât he?â
That got the attention of everyone towards the front of the alleyway. Eyes widening as they took in Izukaâs state, the missing patch of shirt on her shoulder, the swollen, reddened skin hiding beneath her hand, and her slightly teary-eyed state.
âYo Bakugou, what the hell did you do to her!?â
âThis is most improper! I knew you had a temper but to go as far as hurting another student-â
âItâs not like that you fucks! You donât know shit and he- she- whatever the fuck is going on!? Iâm out of hereâŚâ He pushed his way through the two other maleâs, Kirishima following him back towards the locker room while Iida straightened his glasses.
âMidoriya, are you quite alright?â
She nodded dumbly, her shoulder slowly healing as she focused her attention on that spot. âI am fine. Thank you to you both, I will see you back in classâŚâ She turned away, heading towards the girlâs locker room once more, ignoring the looks from the both of them.
After returning for the evening announcements, Izuka packed up her belongings and headed out of the door towards Recovery Girlâs office. Getting checked over, she was released with some candy and headed out the front steps. Running into Iida and Uraraka, she smiled softly, walking in time with them listening to Iida talk about the test earlier in the day. She realized for once, she finally had friends who accepted her for who she was. A big smile formed on her face as she walked with her two new friends towards the station.
***
âThe trial of battle!?â
Izukaâs heart pounded in her chest as she watched All Might at the front of the class explain their next course in the heroics department.
âWeâve prepared the gear we had you send in requests for to match your quirks!â
âOur battle gear!!!â
âAwesome!!â
âMy costumeâŚ?â Izukaâs face brightly lit up, looking towards the barracks where the costume was held in.
âGet changed and weâll be ready to go! Everyone gather at grounds beta! The garb you bring into the battlefield is vitally important, boys and girls!!â The smile that formed on his face brightly lit up Izukaâs courage as she grabbed her suitcase that held her freshly designed costume.
âAnd donât forget! From here on out, youâre all officially heroes!!â
Stepping out into the sunlight, Izuka smiled brightly with her new costume. A little embarrassed from the tightness, she continued on with her classmates towards ground beta. Her costume was a tight outfit that exposed quite a bit of her skin, but was luckily covered in a light mesh material. The cut outs exposed were the arms where the mesh continued on to her elbows and had cold-shoulder openings as well. Her thighs had three cutlets on each side that exposed her smooth flesh. She did research while working with her healing quirk and found out that her gathered most of the heat from the air around her thighs, shoulders, hands, back and abdomen. She wasnât prepared to do too skimpy of an outfit yet, so her stomach was still covered by the tightness of the green jumpsuit.
The jumpsuit was a light, almost tealish green that was offset from her hair color, but complimented her skin tone and eyes. Her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail tied back with a band that lighted up to form almost bunny ears, similar in color to her jumpsuit. A black mask fit her face perfectly, short enough to make her eyes pop but to show off her freckles on her cheeks. White gloves on her hands had her fingertips exposed and the mesh material on her palms. Her fingers were guarded by a light metal coating for more emphasis on her punching ability. Black elbow guards and knee guards covered over the material of her mesh and jumpsuit. Shin high black and white boots covered her feet, each having a metal toe and heel. The final accessory she had was a dark green belt that matched her eye color that had many pockets, filled with necessity items to progress her healing quirk when she was running out of steam in a fight. This included vitamins and small sugary snacks that Recovery Girl told her about that would keep her body fresh as she continued the use of her quirk.
Getting a few stares from the others around her, she grinned at Uraraka who waved her over. She could feel Katsukiâs eyes on her back, which was also exposed slightly through the mesh material. âAh Uraraka! Nice costume!â
âYou too Izuka! Cool costume, it looks really practical for your quirk!â
Izuka blushed and rubbed her exposed forearm slightly. âAh yeah, I really like yours though! Itâs flashy but cute.â
âI almost wish Iâd drawn my request sketch a little better⌠My costume came out a bit puffy and tighter than expectedâŚâ She rubbed the back of her head before smiling. âBut Iâm happy to see Iâm not the only one whoâs wearing a tight jumpsuit!â
Izuka was about to respond before a mumbled, âHeroics is the greatest.â was heard next to them and they spotted Mineta raising a thumbs up with a wink at the two of them.
Both almost rounded on him before All Might began speaking, explaining the rules of the two-on-two team battle that would commence shortly. Izuka and Kirishima were paired up together by a lottery and Kirishima grinned over her way as she smiled timidly back. He had a lot of skin showing, but she guessed it was better since he had a hardening quirk in the first place.
âAlright Midoriya! Letâs do this thing!â Kirishima grinned brightly and held out his fist which she looked too before grinning and bumping back.
âAlright Eijirou, Iâm counting on you!â
âEh, call me Kirishima. Last names are for acquaintances, youâre a buddy now.â His smile brought a light blush to her cheeks, nodding in reply.
âThen call me Izuka.â
âAlright!â Pumping his fist into the air, the red-head moved back towards the group of students. âFirst name basis!â
She giggled, ignoring the pervy comment from Mineta, and followed behind Kirishima. She glanced around, spotting Iida trying to converse with Katsuki and sighed at how unwilling he looked next to him. Uraraka was paired with the guy in yellow, remembering his name to be Hanta Sero. Their quirks seemed to work well together if they were wise on how to use his tape quirk efficiently.
She suddenly found Katsukiâs eyes on her, and she glanced back towards his face. Giving him a slight smile, he scowled before turning away. She sighed, finally listening in on what All Might was spitting out now.
âAnd the first two pairs to do combat will be the following!â
âPair A will be the heroes - Midoriya Izuka and Eijirou Kirishima!â
âPair D will be the villains - Bakugou Katsuki and Tenya Iida!â