Bakugou Katsuki x fem! reader ||
If Katsuki would an angel, he'd be the one who's shining the brightest; the fastest, the loudest, the best, just as he always was - PERFECT. If you were an angel tough, you would be an fallen one, the one with all h...
一 I won't do something I don't want to even if I'm only faking it
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桜の木 — Pink as the cheeks of joyful children, the blossoms of Sakura trees fall with this pleasant wind along the rhythm of the river of death to the earth, changing its color from this dead green to the vibrant royal hues of life; all Japan is covered with these buds, these full-colored flowers, which dazzle and add life to every dark and sorrow-filled nook and cranny of the cities-even the cemeteries overflowing with corpses, dead bones, and rotting bodies now resemble pictures from fairy tales, like palaces where princesses with the richest crowns feast. Even on the faces filled with sins and bitterness fall those wonderful flowers, like the happiness of a loved one, as if to purify everyone and allow entry into heaven. Could it be another gift from God to the devil to show their mysterious and yet eternal love?
-"(last name)-san! Don't think so much and come eat with us, I'm starving~" you were pulled out of your decaying as the rotten rose petal thoughts by one of your classmates Tadashi-san. You didn't even realize that the lesson was over, you were lost in your thoughts so much so that you sat down and fixed your tired, pale, and lustreless eyes on the picture on the other side of the window. Even tough on the other side were only those ravishing as the tastiest meat Sakura trees, something still haunted you over there.
- "And why are you in such a hurry to eat, Tadashi-san, I'm on my way after all." you replied not thinking much, packing your things and following your friend. Only now did you feel your head throbbing, feeling the vile hungover again, not even recalling from what. You felt a little dizzy, but you knew it could be worse, so you tried to ignore the pain as you headed towards the UA school cafeteria.
The crowded, overcrowded hallways filled with the finest talent only made you resent this place. You disliked this school so much, even though you had many friends and it was thanks to this magnificent school that you would be able to fulfill your dreams without having to sin, you hated this place almost as much as you hated your so called home, from which you wanted to move out as soon as possible. You were sick of this struggle for survival, this rat race that you didn't even want to participate in because it wasn't your choice. You felt horrible; like you were just filling a spot in a hero course class because you knew you would never be a hero. You didn't even want to be one after all, someone deserved it more than you did, now you were just a callous thief, protected by the wings of the sun, while the other's were haunted by their demonic bright lights.
- "What are you hungover about again, (name)? You really need to stop with the partying if you want to be a hero...." one of your classmates replied, jokingly, knowing that it wouldn't change anything anyway and that you're not really aiming to be a hero. In response, you merely teased, watching your step as if you were afraid of being trampled by these rats, as if some nasty monstrous paws were about to take hold and devour you, tearing apart your organs, leaving you naked without your quirk. Laughing and chatting with your friends while ignoring your headache, you didn't even notice that you had bumped into someone until that person first spoke up, and more to the point, started screaming;
