Aniki // bnha x Bakugou!twin reader// ‼️Ended ‼️

10- I can see it in your eyes

M/n knew the device he made for his brother would be used to cause damage.

With every screw tightened and the back and forth messages to U.A's design team, he was well aware the bulky bracers on Katsuki's arms weren't for show, but to destroy.

However, despite knowing his hard work was for a field of violence, he never wanted the first victim to be Izuku Midoriya.

In a heartbeat he would've traded places with the limping green hero, to receive a blast to the front, and as he'd fall down M/n would've grown a smirk at how effective his design was.

But as Katsuki pulled the pin and aimed at Deku, the breath in his body left him.

A hum of disapproval came from All Might, M/n glanced his way, wincing as his younger brother was reprimanded by his idol. "Young Bakugou, pull something on that scale again and I'll have no choice but to end the exercise and declare your team as the loser."

M/n heard a "shut up old man!" from the other line and tried to hold back his laughter. At least he still had spirit, if only it weren't tucked behind such a resentful face.

Drifting his eyes across the scanner, M/n noticed Uraraka using the tremors of the building as a distraction to capture the nuclear core.

The blond's smile hitched at one corner, maybe this was it.

No. Iida had noticed her attempt and scooted the core out of her reach just in time. The air chopper contacted Bakugou, willing him to stop his insane attacks and help. As if Katsuki would listen to anyone's orders.

Both huffing in exhaustion, Bakugou and Deku resorted to good ol' fist fighting.

Swinging punch after hook at one another, this was becoming pitiful to spectate.

M/n could feel the trepidation radiating off his brother- was Deku really going to win? After all these years, was Katsuki finally beaten?

And then he noticed the other faces in the room, lit up by the monitor. It made the older brother's core shake in anger. They were looking at Katsuki as if he were a tiger in a cage. An animal, so brute and disgusting.

He knew what they were all thinking.

Villain material.

Selfishly, he tucked his arms under his shoulders and prayed for Izuku's team to lose. He couldn't bear the distraught face his brother would come way with. He'd been through enough already.

Since the sludge incident, M/n had noticed his twin's reluctancy toward being held or confined. Not that the explosive boy enjoyed hugging anyway, but now any form of physical comfort was met with an immediate explosion to the face.

He also no longer slept with a duvet on his body; M/n had seen him napping a few times, or when he collected the dirty dishes from his room- he'd lie there, peacefully, but the covers thrown on the floor, chest rising and falling, and eyes squinting like he was having a nightmare.

くコ:彡

As an epic finale, Izuku aimed his quirk to the ceiling while simultaneously getting an explosion to his front at close range.

The ceiling above Deku and Bakugou shuddered and fell apart. Uraraka took this to advance her place and, running on the air, kicking above Iida's unexpecting face, she grasped onto the core and never let go.

Sliding down it's side with a relieved puff, she breathlessly cheered to Izuku who lay under a mass of concrete below. He and Kacchan still stood, costumes town to shreds, yet the balance had tipped.