not all people are born equal, a young boy thinks while wrapping his palms in bandages, so it takes someone strong to protect others and let them know they're worthy of being protected.
That they're not weak.
M/n is not weak, his report cards are always positive; stopping his brother's fights and colouring inside the lines. He's a good little kid, a gold star under his brimming smile. That's one thing that drew Izuku Midoriya to the older Bakugou twin- that courageous smile.
One fit for a hero.In fact he's so strong that his quirk has already developed at the expected age of 4. He's so strong that it melted the plastic toy he was playing with and it heated up the metal chains on the swing, so hot to the point it scolded his hands.
M/n felt his eyes sting, wincing at the bandage's fibres biting into the fresh burns. He's so strong, he won't let anyone see him cry. Not the teacher, not Izuku, not Katsuki. He's so strong, melting everything he touches and burning up the sleeves of his cute blue uniform.
But really, 4 year old M/n, sat under the tree in the playground, wrapping his numb hands, just wanted a hug.
He could see his brother balancing on the tyres under the monkey bars, his posse of misfits encouraging him, and Izuku clutching a stuffie.
M/n just smiled and wiped his tears, he hoped when his brother got his quirk he'd be careful with it and not hurt himself accidentally.
He really wanted a hug, but glancing at his grinning brother, he gingerly held himself and shook his head, if he hugs someone they might burn and melt.
That would make M/n sad, so he just sat there. Under the tree, wrapped hopelessly like a little mummy, waiting to get picked up by his parents to tell them all about his new quirk.
くコ:彡
10 years later, and Bakugou M/n is boredly clicking his pen while his bombastic twin argues with the teacher on a regular subject: "lumping him in with this bunch of losers!"
Oh poor you, M/n rolled his eyes, sit down idiot, you got Izuku quaking like a plastic bag over there. Do you ever feel-
Bakugou M/n
Quirk: Therma-blast
The owner of this quirk can heat their arms up to over 1000°C, recreating a whitish glow.
It can melt through various substances, and if enough kinetic energy is stored within the buzzing atoms, explosions can be controlled and used in short and long range combat.
Drawbacks:
After long use the arms can become irritable and itchy. Limbs often numb like a bad case of pins and needles.The quirk is spreading above the shoulders.
Shirts are expensive.
As soon as M/n glanced back up his teacher had thrown papers into the air, exclaiming that everyone in the class was aiming to become a hero, as is expected of kids nowadays.
His classmates demolished the quiet atmosphere by showing off their quirks- one guy popping his eyeballs out like a dog toy. weird flex but ok.
And then another popular subject was brought up once again by his loud-mouth brother. U.A.
M/n could practically feel Midoriya gulp and push away from his desk."Hey, Bakugou," some grunt caught both M/n and Katsuki's attention, "aren't you aiming for Yuei? Isn't the entrance exam like mega hard?" Like this di-
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Fanfiction"No matter what, I'm a brother first. And a proud one at that." Bakugou M/n is a wise boy and an even greater hero-to-be. however, he's got one loud ass brother to look after. but he's used to it, looking after everyone before himself. to the point...