"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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7:11pm.
"right kid, i need you to keep a steady pace and watch over the east side, i'll be in mid and great-eagle will be in the west. down below, best jeanist is in east-mid and dynamite is in west-mid. if you spot anything you gimme a call, got it?" hawks explained, the two now in the air above the centre of fukuoka.
"i got it." y/n nodded, speeding off into the darkening sky before hawks could say another word.
now the breeze blew through her hair as her wings flapped gracefully. people in the streets of fukuoka watched her, claiming there was an angel in the sky.
she waved down at the busy streets upon realising many pairs of eyes on her. although, y/n didn't let her eyes settle, being sure to stick to her boss's orders.
"fuyo nursery, kidnapping." washi's voice came through the speaker of the walkie y/n was given.
that's in west-mid?
"the kid didn't call for help, now i can't find him." great-eagle continued, the wind cutting him off slightly as his wings let him plummet towards the ground. "need back up, stat."
"cupid, get on it." keigo's voice ordered through the microphone, "i'll head over now, jeanist keep on patrol."
the girl didn't waste a second.
it was of her wings had a mind of their own, pushing her towards the nursery without a second thought. "on my way." she tried to speak through the mic, the wind making her voice inaudible.
in less than a minute the girl was hovering over the nursery, washi right beside her. they awaited orders from hawks, not wanting to make the next move too quickly.
once the number three rated hero turned up, the group made their move pushing inside. y/n and washi allowed hawks to go in first, y/n going in the middle and great-eagle at the back.
grunting and struggling could be heard, getting louder and louder with each step they took. the group of three reached a closed door, the noise presumably coming from behind it.
hawks kicked the door down with as much power as he could, some of his feather had already detached from his wings ready to be used against the enemy.
y/n looked pass hawks to see eight men on the ground, unconscious. and bakugo, blood dripping down him and his chest was heaving.
"cupid, get him cleaned up." keigo ordered, earring a groan from both parties, "i'll deal with you later." the man pointed an accusing finger towards the boy who had stormed in without backup.
y/n dragged her feet towards bakugo, washi having already given her a first aid kit. she approached the boy who was backing up with each step she took.
"bakugo." his eyes connected with hers, "sit down."
she watched with a smile as the body obeyed, sliding down against the nearest wall with his legs spread.
she crouched down and kneeled between them, laying the first air kit on the other side of his thigh. his chin seemed to be dried blood so she quickly took a wipe and lifted his face with her hand, before dabbing the wet material on his skin.
although she hadn't ordered for him to stay still she was surprised to see him not struggling to escape her touch. just as much as he was surprised with himself.
his busted lip fought the girl's attention seconds after, so she quickly doused a cotton ball in alcohol and cleaned the wound. bakugo flinched at the contact, the liquid stinging to the point where he grabbed the girl's wrist.
"here." she took advantage of the skin on skin contact, "bakugo, feel no pain."
