-Chaos- Kiribaku Oneshots

🖤|Bruises|

Welcome to Fix it fluff (but make it sensual)

Genre: Fluff, Angst
Ship: Kiribaku
AU: Pro-Heroes, Young Adults
Length: Normal (4.5k)
TW: Blood, Injuries, night-terrors, panic attacks, mentions of Death
Visuals: Tall Kirishima (6'3) Average Bakugou (5'10)

Music to vibe to: Innocence, Loving you is a losing game, Trainwreck - James Arthur

Let's begin!

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He was too slow. Hearing the painful screech of steel beams, his body tried to flee. Screams mixed with the crashing and shattering of the giant glass windows, raining down onto his hardened body, cutting into his skin. The shards buried themselves into his body, blood splattering onto the crumbled floor. But he couldn't back down, not when civilians were still in danger. Holding up the breaking wall above him, he pushed it over, hearing the distant screams.

The Building had caved in altogether, shattered glass still coming down next to broken steel beams. Red Riot did his best to use himself as a shield, grabbing People frozen in fear. Most of them had already fled the scene, dragging away their crying children or helping others up. Looking back at the ruin, he felt the blood run down his arms and torso, deep cuts stabbing through his skin.

It was normal that he sometimes bled, but not to this extent. He felt his legs begin to shiver, ignoring the stabbing pain in his arm after the window had pierced itself into it. The walls continued to fall, Red Riot was ready to go back into battle.

A dark figure stood in the middle, a grin on their scarred face. The hero ran towards them, eyes focused, and brain on autopilot. This was his everyday life, risking his own body and soul to save others. He loved it, but simultaneously he was scared of dying. But this was a fear he had suppressed, it had been pushed back just as his freeze response to danger.

Before he could reach the villain, he was being slammed to the side, back cracking viciously as he slid down on the broken wall. A scream left his mouth, feeling the blood run down his shoulders. The Villain only laughed, sending another air blast.

Red Riot dodged, getting up again. His breathing was uneven, the only thing keeping him going was the fire in his heart and the adrenalin in his veins. With a growl, he rushed forward, this time dodging his attack by gliding under his usual range, grabbing him by the ankles, and slamming him to the ground.

He heard his groan, hitting the head onto the glass shatters. They were scattered all around, debris and pieces of bricks littering the battlefield. Lifting his hand, he sent another one straight to Red Riot's face, but he had dug his feet into the ground, keeping him in place. With the last swing, the Villain was unconscious, sacking together under his grip.

His chest was shaking, breathing heavily as he let go of the Villain's leg, eyes shrinking to a small slit. He felt the warm blood run down his face, dropping onto the ground. Everything hurt, he unhardened his skin and felt all the shards inside, reaching from his side to his torso and even back. The Hero's right shoulder had a slash, still aching from when he pushed the wall that had buried him off. Stumbling backward, he heard the closer coming sirens, seeing the red and blue lights in the edge of his vision.

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"BUILDING IN MASATAFU CRASHED - VILLAIN ATTACK"

"24 INJURED IN VILLAIN ATTACK"

"RED RIOT HEAVILY INJURED? VILLAIN ATTACK..."

Katsuki sucked his breath in at the breaking news, no matter what channel he chose, they all broadcasted the attack, helicopters hovering above the giant ruin of a 3 story building, glad it was a vacant one. It was the exact same district his Husband had patrol that day, and then the civil-videos were shown, shaking and with bad audio.