Bakudeku one shots {smut shots}

Spirit {With smut}

(Au: Kinda like a Jack Frost AU but not really? You'll see, Winterspirit!Izuku)

"Yuki-Akuma!"
The being glanced at his lover.
The blonde couldn't help but watch the sorrowful stare from the immortal being.
The green haired male walked to the black haired male and smiled sweetly.
Shin, the black haired male, smiled at his lover.
"It's your choice King Bakugo. Surrender your kingdom or suffer a thousand year winter."
The black haired male smiled as he put his hand on the greens shoulder.
"Tsk. I don't now to anyone."
"Katsuki maybe we should-"
Katsuki held his hand up to show for the dragon hybrid to be quiet.
"I would never bow to anyone. Much less some poser."
Shin grew angry at that word.
The blonde's eyes flicked over to the green haired boy.
He had white frosted tipped hair. His curls cause it to stand up in weird places. His big green eyes were filled with sorrow and the blonde king couldn't help but notice the snowflake pattern behind his pupils. A staff was at his back and he was a bit shorter than the tall black haired male.
Katsuki wasn't a fool.
He could feel the ancient magic coursing through the man's blood from there.
"But please. Don't let me stop you from taking it from me. I'll even give you a room in my wing of the palace."
The blonde gave the black haired male a shit eating grin.
Shin smiled menacingly.
"We'll just have to take up your offer. Don't feel bad if you don't survive the night though."
With that, Shin walked away following a guard.
Katsuki stared after them.
The green male glanced back and they stared at eachother until he was forced to break eye contact with the king.
"Katsuki what we're you thinking! A room right by yourself?!"
The complaints fell of deaf ears as Katsuki looked at where the green was staring out the window.
Frost curled and licked at the bottom of the window despite the sun.
Katsuki was scared when he saw the evidence of the ancient magic.
He only thought of the beauty the immortal had.
A smile graced the blondes face.
"Shin is a coward using ancient magic to do his bidding."
"Sire?"
The blonde stood up and turned to his advisors and friends.
"Prepare a feast for tomorrow's dinner. And take me to the vault."
"Sire is there a celebration? Mina did we miss something?" Kaminari asked.
The pink haired girl shrugged.
The blonde smiled as he followed his finance advisor Iida.
"The celebration of a released spirit."

The blonde looked over all the jewels.
"Monsieur, are you looking for something specific?"
The blonde hummed at Monoma.
"A gift. For someone that hasn't been free in a while. Something delicate but strong. Beautiful but not flashy."
The blonde vault keeper nodded and smiled as he went to look in the back.
Finally, he came back with a delicate string of what looked like small beads.
The beads shined and were about the size of a small marble. But they almost glowed in the torch light.
"A pearl necklace. The pearls were gifts from a snow village a while back. Snow pearls made from a special crystallized snow that take months to mine. The sapphire shine makes them almost glow in moonlight and-"
The blonde was only half listening. The pearls were perfect and almost called out to him.
He grabbed them, thanked the blonde French guy he had watching over the vault, and then ran to his room to put it in the perfect place.
The king and his guests all had dinner together.
The couple were sitting next to eachother and eating.
Shin would lean over and whisper something and slowly frost would cover around the greenette's part of the table.
Until he stood up with hooded eyes and excused himself.
Katsuki could tell he was uncomfortable greatly.
Shin hummed as he ate his now cold soup, even though frost curled around his bowl.
"You know who the Yuki-Aluma is yet you still pretend to be peaceful towards us."
The blonde hated his voice.
"That's an interesting name he has."
Shin hummed around his wine.
"Yes. Snow-demon. Passed down from generation to generation."
Katsuki hummed as he took a bite of bread to keep comments at bay. He hat to play this smartly.
"So, how'd you all get tied up with him. A spirit of Winter?"
Shin swirled his wine around in his goblet with a hum.
"He had fallen in love with a knight who was my great great grandfather. The knight asked him to wield his power and bind their soul, and years later here we are. Although ironically the knight had a father who was an old fire spirit who had a child with a girl from a snow village. They both died after their son had though. But he's with me now and does whatever I tell him."
Bakugo huffed and finished his dinner quickly.
He didn't want to hang around Shin anymore than he needed too.
The king found himself outside his guests door. He knocked and was surprised to have the door open.
The first thing that registered in his mind was the window open in the cool air of the night. A light breeze blowing the flowing fabric around the ancient spirit.
The next was how the moon made his skin glimmer. Like freshly fallen snow.
The king held up a bowl of Bartlett pears.
The spirit, for his credit, tried to not look interested.
But Katsuki could see the hunger behind his eyes. Could see his finger twitch as he wanted to reach out for them.
"They're for you."
"Why?"
The king smiled and bowed.
"Ancient spirits always have my respect. Think of it like an offering."
The blonde watched amazed as the spirit almost seemed to launch himself at the bowl.
He picked up a pear and took a big bite of it.
Juice ran down his arms and chin instantly, causing the blonde to laugh.
The spirit tried to lick the juice up but keep spilling more each bite he took till he gave up.
"Slow down, you'll get sick eating like that."
The spirit hummed and continued stuffing his face with a happy hum in the back of his throat.
"There isn't a lot of fresh fruit in the snow villages. Everywhere we go people are always doing something to the fruit. Drying it, mixing it, adding syrup."
The king laughed and was once again taken by his beauty.
White diamond like gems below his brow line caught the blondes eye as they sparkles.
The white tips on the curls floated around and went further up his hair as the spirit smiled around a mouthful of pears.
Katsuki smiled and had to stop himself from ruffling the green's hair.
"So you're bound to Shin?"
The spirit hummed.
"No, I was bound with Shoto. I serve Shin."
"Why? You're a powerful winter spirit."
The green hummed.
"He loves me. His family is all I know now. They've had me for as long as I can remember now."
That didn't make sense to Katsuki.
"Are you putting yourself beneath them?"
The spirit didn't say anything as he chewed his pear.
The blonde turned outrage.
He might not be comforting, but he knows how to stick up for himself.
"You can't let them walk on you."
"But-"
The blonde glared and pushed the green haired male down onto the cushions behind him.
"Hey!"
"What?"
The blonde nudged the green with his boot.
"If you want to be treated like a servant I will."
"I'm not a servant!"
The blonde took a pear and took a bit of it.
"Mmm."
"Huh? I thought-"
"Oh they were for you. But you're a servant."
"Hey-!"
The green made a grab for another pear but the whole bowl was taken away.
"Servants don't get fresh fruit."
The green glared heatedly and tackled the blonde to grab the pear back.
"I am not a servant! I am an ancient winter spirit and demanded to be treated as such!"
The blonde laughed at the heated glare coming from above him.
"Exactly."
The blonde reached up and brushed his thumb over the green's cheek.
"You allow him to possess your power. Shin does not possess you without your permission."
The green stared down at the blonde then back away with a blush as he took his pear back.
Frost licked at the tips of the green's ears and covered around his cheeks as his tail swished.
"What is going on here?"
The blonde groaned at the appearance of Shin.
"Just talking and paying my respect to a spirit."
"You shouldn't give a demon respect. It'll get a big head."
Katsuki clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to end this guys life right now. But he couldn't. The spirit needed to do this on his own.
"Id be careful when dealing with ancient magic. It's often.... Unpredictable."
With that, the blonde was gone.
The king was in his room staring at the pearl necklace.
He was on his balcony staring out over the land.
The sand and the bustling kingdom.
It was towards the early morning when he felt the cold even in the hot night air.
He turned and smiled.
The once green haired spirit now had a snowflake on his forehead and fluffy white frosted hair. His green eyes were nothing more than a blue snow flake design and frost almost acting like a mask.he were a flowing kimono and his tail slowly swished side from side letting frost on the ground freely.
The blonde smiled as the figure floated in the air staring down at the king.
"I-I have come to k-kill you...!"
The blonde smiled sadly at the spirit and looked back at his kingdom.
"I know... I just wanted one last look at my kingdom."
The green floated over and looked down at the kingdom.
The blonde saw as he calmed down and went back to being green.
"Is it true that the sun makes the sand look like fine gold..?"
Katsuki hummed with a smile.
"Oh yes, the sun turns the sand gold and the moon turns it silver."
Izuku so badly wishes to see it.
"And over there, that's where the best baker in the kingdom is. Oh and we can't forget the market place."
The green eagerly look at each spot.
"I want to see them..."
Katsuki looked over at the green with a smile.
"Then let's go."
That was the first night.
The feast was pushed back.
The second night the two walked around the food stalls.
The third was Katsuki showing the green spirit all the animals.
The fourth was the palace.
The fifth was walls of the kingdom.
The sixth was the bakery.
The seventh day was swimming.
The green spirit had mostly stripped of all his clothes as he looked at the water suspiciously.
"Come on and jump in!"
The green hummed and jumped in.
Frost spreader up his arms and through his hair as the blonde laughed and splashed the spirit.
Katsuki smiled at the droplets of water caught in the spirits eyelashes.
On the 12th day they went on a picnic
When they got back, Shin was not impressed.
But he was ignored.
The two went to the king's room and looked out on the kingdom on the thirteenth day.
"Have you decided a name?"
"Midoriya Izuku."
Bakugo hummed and tested the name on his lips.
"Well..."
Katsuki kneeled down and presented the pearl necklace.
"I've been looking for someone like you. To love and hold, to protect and serve this kingdom at my side. Will you do me the honor and accept my betrothed gift?"
Midoriya stared at the pearl necklace with frost curling and licking at his skin until his hair was completely frosted over and his eyes were nearly white.
The spirit spoke no word but nodded his head smiling.
Katsuki smiled and attached the necklace to the male's neck.
It looked beautiful.
Katsuki let his thumb rest on his cheek and smiled as he pulled him closer and kissed him lightly.
Izuku hummed as he let his arms fall around the blondes neck.