As Izuku stepped off the plane back in Musutafu, he made his way back to UA. More specifically, the dorms, so that he could see his girls.
MEANWHILE AT UA DORMS
Kyoka woke up silently, stretching like a cat and nuzzling into Momo's neck. Her hands rubbing up and down her body as she finally sat up. Unaware that she woke up Momo. Said girl moaned at the feeling of Kyoka's hands on her body and pulled the girl closer to her.
The shorter girl blushed a deep red and Momo had pressed her face into her chest. Essentially suffocating her. Not that Kyoka was complaining.
"Come on it's time to get up. I'll meet you in the shower." Momo said with a sly smirk as she purposely moved her hips from side to side as she headed to the bathroom. With Kyoka jumping out of bed to follow her.
After their shower and breakfast, Class 1-A along with Eri, who had started to cling to both Kyoka and Momo, made their way to the auditorium for yet another session of listening to Izuku's music.
Nezu was standing at the top of the stage with several disks in hand.
"Good morning everyone, I have pulled out five tracks for us to listen to while we awaiting Mr. Midoriya's return." He said before placing the first track into the jukebox.
"This one is titled, 'A Bloodsoaked Symphony.'"
This caused whispering to erupt throughout the auditorium. Confusion as well as Iida's constant yelling that this wasn't proper hero behavior. Not that he knew anything about being a true hero.
My conscious froze when I felt the cold embrace of the hand that crafted me
I set my soul ablaze, I crawled through the nether and left a suicide letter next to my own severed head
I think I should be dead but that's the beauty of selling yourself to sin
But again, we are men craving winter's end
Wishing to live within our origin again
The door to immortality is shut
I can't take much more of the scent of mold
This sphere of madness burning in my gut
Has trapped me in this house again
Mother, I pray that your voice sings me to sleep
To save my sanity from the sound of this blood-soaked symphony
Father, I pray that your hand is warm again
My pain will never end until you both come back to me
Come back to me
I can feel the devil's presence, he never left this house
Now I can live my third depth fantasy
Draw him straight to me and drain every last drop from his arteries
A sacrifice of blood wakes the eye
It looks to turn this iron into gold
I place my hand upon the ancient god
I surrender my life
I bring the gift of resurrection
The power returns from which it came
Now grant me what I have gifted
Mother, father come back to me
Come back to me (Come back to me)
In blood and bone I carve an oath
To save this boy from this shattered home
Tonight we bathe in blood and drink
From the skull of the beast that left his heart so cold
In a perfect world we could take his whole family's soul
And fuel our hearts with the hate I have
For the beast in us all
Mother, I pray that your voice sings me to sleep
To save my sanity from the sound of this blood-soaked symphony
Father, I pray that your hand is warm again
My pain will never end until you both come back to me
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He sings?
FanfictionWith Midoriya out of the country in order to gain further control of his quirk, Bakugo breaks down his dorm room door and discovers something he never knew about. It's your basic singer Izuku fic with my taste of music. I own nothing. Horikoshi K...
