"i'm supposed to be the matchmaker!"
↳ bakugo x reader
4th in katsukixreader
1st in eijiro
2nd in katsukibakugo
2nd in bakugokatsuki
1st in katsuki
[started: 09/08/21]
[completed: 29/09/21]
[editing started: 04/06/24]
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"good luck." yaoyorozu wished at the door of the prep room, her smile was enough for y/n to push herself as far as she could go.
y/n felt the need to get to the finals for momo, although to face up against todoroki wouldn't be favoured by her.
"if i went up against todoroki, who would you cheer for?" you asked abruptly, causing the tall girl to laugh at the sudden randomness of it.
"i'd be cheering for you of course." her warm smile was still plastered on her perfect face, her lips curved even more upwards when looking at her friend.
"bros before hoes." mina clapped, almost cheering for herself afterwards. "put the girls first always."
the group nodded in agreement.
silence filled the air for a few moments after mina spoke, the four girl stood in a circle, all looking at the floor.
suddenly, y/n felt a pair of arms wrap around her and pull her closer, having her collide with another body.
she now looked up to jiro and mina either side of her, now another arms wrapping around the lower part her back. the feeling wasn't too familiar.
it made y/n heart flutter lightly, making her feel warm. she had to win this fight. now not only for herself. but also for them too.
"beat his ass." jiro ordered, waving her fist up in the air.
he needed to be beaten, or else she and everyone else wouldn't hear the end of it. i can imagine it now, 'i won haha loser' ugh.
"thank you guys, i'll be sure to put him in his place." y/n chuckled at her threat, it being truly genuine.
i'll fucking show her who's boss. bakugo's thoughts were all on her, the girl he aimed and will succeed to surpass. putting an end to their competitive arguments, and never having to hear her again.
that's all he wanted.
the two students could still hear the sound todoroki and tokoyami's fight going on outside. and normally, one would be thankful. time is precious before a match.
but the two seemed to be itching to get to each other.
both parties felt as if they hadn't provoked and angered the other enough lately. mostly all of their time up to this moment was spent on training for this very moment.
y/n sat impatiently on one of the benches, the sound of her foot tapping the ground now filling the silence of the room.
raising her bottle, she squeezed a mouthful of water into her mouth and swallowed loudly. why am i getting nervous? y/n clapped her fingers against her palms as sweat began to form. gross.
y/n stood and wiped her damp hands on the towel that was placed neatly on the bench beside her. upon hearing present mic's voice once again, y/n approached the door.
"tokoyami is out of commission! todoroki wins!"
the winner of this next round would face up against todoroki for the top spot. y/n questioned herself whether or not she thought todoroki used his left side on tokoyami. possible the light caused from the fire could then weaken dark shadow.
she abruptly shook her head as the thoughts of the previous fight began to pool. "stop." she now spoke aloud to herself. ordering herself to focus on the fight she was seconds away from.
the familiar metal door opened slowly, the sun light pouring in slowly once again. the feeling of recent deja vu was fresh in y/n's mind.
once the pair reached the stage, bakugo didn't wear his usual snarl. it had now converted into a smirk. a devilish grin.
he is up to something.
"the fourteenth match of the finals! first, we have a still unknown quirk, a smart move perhaps? from the hero course its y/n l/n!"
y/n beamed at her entrance. it was in fact a smart move, and she knew it. although bakugo knew exactly what your quirk is, the audience didn't. and with that, my mum would dmdd
"versus... we have again with the bomb boy! from the hero course, it's katsuki bakugo!"
