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BakuDeku | OneShots & Head Cannons
Just a bunch of bkdk one shots & mini head cannons.If you look at the chapters "H.C" means the chapter is a head cannon and "O.S" is a one shot chapter makes sense?(A lot stolen from TT n IG some r mine tho)book by : K
shades of green (to paint my blues away)
"Look at me, Bakugo?"Katsuki takes in a sharp inhale, purposefully keeping his eyes averted from Kirishima's. Don't look, don't look, don't fucking look-"Did...did I do something?" Kirishima asks, voice laced with hesitancy and hurt. "Are you mad at me?"Katsuki's eyes widen, head snapping up automatically to find Kirishima's face and tell him no, he didn't do anything, he-Ah, shit.Kirishima is sitting on the couch beside Katsuki, head tilted slightly and his face completely gone.
Cold, Dead Hands - (A BakuDeku Halloween Fan Fiction)
It's that time of year; costumes are out, scary movies are binged, and ridiculously large parties are thrown.Katsuki thinks that this is all fucking stupid; from Mina forcing him to let another student use her quirk on him to make him become his costume (really? what kind of quirk is that?) to random girls trying to hit on him.And so, here he is. Stuck at a party he didn't want to go to, where everyone and everything was pissing him off....well.Everything except one person.
Let Me Be Soft (Let Me Be Yours)
"It's not okay, Kaminari!" Izuku shouts. "He wants Todoroki to hold his hand, not me! It's not-"Izuku's voice cracks, and the ache of his heart turns to searing heat as it burns its way up his throat and to the back of his eyes."It's not me. It's never been me, Kaminari. He-" Izuku chokes, except this time there's nothing stuck in his throat except a wet sob. "He's always wanted the best, and that's not me."Ever since he was a kid, he's wanted to be the best. He's always wanted to be the best-he's tried, he's tried so hard-My best isn't enough for Kacchan.-------------------------tell me, if he handed youa bloodied hand, would youtake it, only because it was his?
Not Even The Rain
!!! VERY BIG MANGA SPOILERS !!!Izuku's vision blurs once more, leaving him blinded by his own salty grief-it burns, his own raging fire, searingly hot against the back of his eyes, filling his nostrils and mouth, killing the oxygen in them as the tears keep filling his eyes-they're dark, murky things, stained with dirt, blood, and a thousand agonized sorrows all in one.(Agony and sorrow lie side by side, hands clasped as the world ends.Grief is always the survivor-it's always left behind.)Please, please, it can't be, this can't be it, I need to save him, we have to save him, please, please-Anyone, please, it can't be-Someone-A tug.
harry potter chats
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(Bakudeku Hanahaki story)Izuku Midoriya has liked Katsuki Bakugo since they were kids. It was fine until recently, Izuku has tried to confess several times but always failed. The problem? He started coughing up flower petals. Meanwhile, Katsuki started feeling something towards Kirishima. He's not blind to how different his childhood rival has been acting, but he doesn't really care much until he finds the greenette coughing up petals.-BKDK obviously--Angst--TW for blood and Hanahaki-
Quarter Moon
"Izuku kept his back to the growing plumes of smoke rising viscously in the distance. Even now, several miles away, he could taste the embers on his tongue. His home. His people.His /family/.They were nothing but ash now, slowly painting the sky a cruel grey."-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-A terrible tragedy strikes Izuku's home and he is forced to flee to the neighboring kingdom: Kalayo. There he meets a beautiful warrior prince... that seems hell-bent on making his life as difficult as possible. Together (though reluctantly so), they will fight to protect those they love and save Katsuki's kingdom from falling victim to the onslaught of a growing enemy.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-TW: Graphic violence, minor character death, gore? maybe?, and swearing- Because my favorite Pomeranian is included in the making of this fic.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-TL:DRFantasy AU BkDk Yay!!!
A bootiful story
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