When the jester gets mad

....no children reading this chap

I was restrained. Bonds were put onto my hands and I was strapped onto a wooden beam. There was something like a muzzle over my mouth. My breaths were quickening and I was struggling against the restraints.

It was the sludge monster all over again. I'm helpless. Useless. I tried to pull the hand restraints off but I was trembling.

"NO LET HIM GO!" Dabi yelled. "HIS PTSD!" toga screamed. But they were being held off by cementosos and midnight.

A figure flipped down beside me and ripped my restraints off. I gasped for air and fell onto the person.

Somebody was yelling at somebody and somebody was petting my hair, I was getting to tired to acknowledge anything and I was still gasping for breath. I was still shaking and I couldn't think straight. Before I knew it, I passed out.

When I woke back up, I was in a bright white room I tried to get up but I was stopped by a hand. "Stay down." Kacchan scolded. I scoffed. "I'm fine Kacchan." I smiled.

He shook his head. "No you're not. You passed out." He told me. I sighed. "Kacchan, I don't want to be in a stupid bed."I told him. He sighed and let me go.

"I'm going to go walk around, wanna come?" I asked. "Sure." He smiled. I nodded and we left the sports festival and started walking around the streets. I took my cigarettes out and started to smoke.

"Those are real bad for you deku...I don't think you should have those." Kacchan told me. I shrugged. "I can't get worse than I already am." I told him. He tried to grab the cigarette from my hands and I quirked and eyebrow at his actions and rose it above my head.

"Give it to me deku!" He yelled. I gave him a look and pushed him into an alleyway. I pushed him against the wall and took a drag of my cigarette. I took it in for a moment and then blew it in kacchan's face.

He started coughing and I kissed his cheek lightly. "Sorry Kacchan. I got ahead of myself. It won't happen again." i promised. His ears got red and she bit his lip.

"I-I like the smell." He muttered. I smirked. "Oh really?" I asked in his ear. He flushed and nodded. "It's what you smell like." He whispered. I smirked. "It's what I taste like as well." I whispered In his ear and he shivered. I put my hand against the wall where his head was so he wouldn't get hurt on the brick. I tossed the cigarette down so it wouldn't get in my way.

I kissed him roughly and he moaned. I bit his lip but he kept his teeth closed. I could feel him smirking and it made me sexually pissed. I ran a hand up his shirt and his eyes widened. He was trying to keep his teeth closed, but he was struggling.

I traced lines and rubbed his chest. And eventually he couldn't hold it back anymore. He moaned and I stuck my tongue in his mouth. Tasting my Kacchan was probably my new favorite thing. He tastes like cinnamon and campfires.

He kept moaning beneath me and it made me smirk. He's at my mercy. And I love that. "I love you Kacchan." I told him. "I-I love you too deku." He whispered. I smiled softly. "Who's mine?" I asked, pinning his hands above his head and kissing his neck.

"M-me, I'm yours." He moaned. "Who do you belong to?" I asked, starting to give him hickeys. He moaned again,leaning into the wall.

"Y-you! O-only you!" He struggled to get out. I smirked and continued to give him hickeys on his neck, just avoiding his good spot. He whined loudly and started moving from me I growled and gently slapped his thigh. He gasped and even moaned. I smirked and he looked up at me with big worried eyes.

"Does my little Kacchan like to be slapped?" I asked. He whimpered and nodded. "D-do you hate me?" He asked. I scoffed. "I'm excited. I'm usually not aware if I'm being gentle enough, so I'm glad I've got a boy who enjoys a bit of pain." I winked. He flushed to his ears.

I gently let his arms go and he stumbled for a moment but I made sure to catch him. "You good Kacchan?" I asked. He nodded and I took my cigarettes out again. I lit one while Kacchan waited patiently. "Good boy~" I praised and he flushed but I saw the smile he hid.

"I know you like to be praised, Kacchan. don't hide anything from me." I told him, grabbing his chin and pulling his face up to look at me. He looked at me with those big eyes and I kissed him before walking back on the street. I got a call from aizawa while we were walking around.

"Hey hobo."

"Izuku, here the hell are you?"

"Kacchan and I got bored. We're just walking around."

"Well time to go home. UA is allowing all the students to go back home as a reward for the festival."

I sighed and turned to Kacchan giving him an apologetic look.

"Alright eye-bags. We'll start making our way back to our houses."

"Okay. See you soon. Be caref-"

I hung up and kissed Kacchan on the cheek. "Sorry puppy. We've got to head back." I told him. He flushed at the nickname and nodded. I walked him home and kissed him once before leaving for the Aizawa's.

I opened the door and took my shoes off. "I'm here!" I yelled out into the house. Aizawa walked over in his man bun. "Ugh, you smell like cigarettes, go take a shower. I nodded and quickly got a shower.

When I came back downstairs, Hizashi, shouta, and Hitoshi were all sitting at the table, plates ready. I sat down and thanked them for the meal, and started putting food on my plate. Dinner went by pretty quick since Hitoshi and I didn't want to be in the same room together for long.

I quickly finished, washed my plate and went back up to my room.

I sat on my roof, smoking another cigarette, until a lavender head came into my room.

"Hitoshi?" I asked. He only nodded. He came onto the roof with me. "Do you want me to put this out?" I asked him. He shook his head. "It's alright. I-I came to Apologize." He whispered. I looked at him in shock.

"I've said things that crossed the line. I'm sorry."