Part 10<3

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-TW: PTSD, Anxiety, Panic Attack -As his voice got more hostile I gentle shushed him and wiped my thumb over his cheekbone. He leaned into my hand and took a steady breath, "And I don't think I can do anything with fire either. It just makes me think of my quirk being too close to you, and I just can't, Teddy Bear."

"Thank you, baby. Now that we know, we don't have to ever do that again, ok?" I leaned down and pecked his forehead.

He nodded and continued nuzzling me. I chuckled.

"You know," I mused, "I hate seeing you in distress, but there is nothing better in this world than good, protective aftercare cuddles from Lord Explosion Murder."

He growled and unwrapped one arm from around me so he could slap my ass, "Shut up, Dumbass. All of Lord Explosion Murder's cuddles are the best."I hadn't been allowed to participate in the Sports Festival. My quirk was too drastically superior to anyone else's, and the hero couldn't let my father know I was here if he didn't already. Not to mention no one but the pro hero and teachers knew what my quirk actually was. I had tried to reason that I could just use my singing quirk like I usually did, but I was still met with a resounding refusal.

So as I watched from the teachers' section, I got the best view of every part of the games. It was incredibly unfortunate for me that my boyfriend was as powerful as he was. It was more unfortunate that I had to sit still and watch him because I was surrounded on all sides by adults.

It was really not ideal for me when the bastard used his quirk to take out Uraraka with one blow. How was I supposed to handle that? I did love the girl with my whole heart, but my damn horny submissive self couldn't watch Katsuki utterly annihilate someone and not come out with my panties becoming a fucking slip n slide. And though I would never tell him, Todoroki and Tokoyami being badass didn't help my situation either. After the last match with Katsuki and Todoroki, I couldn't stand up straight my knees were shaking so bad.

That was until I watched him fall apart at the sight of Todoroki very obviously out of bounds. I knew he needed this win, but not in this way. He needed to lose giving it his all or win with Todoroki having given it his all. I couldn't understand what he was saying from so far away, but I understood him all the same. I hated to hear his voice crack like that. I left to the restroom just for a bit to collect myself, but when I returned, I saw something that made my heart break. I didn't know much about the sludge monster attack. I knew Bakugou got distant when it was brought up or he started yelling to defend himself, I also remember Deku pulling me aside one day to warn me that Bakugou had worse than horrible nightmares about it. Later that night I had looked up a news report of the event. It was traumatic for me to even watch. To a lot of people, he would have just been a kid angry instead of terrified in the face of a deadly situation. I saw his eyes in that video and I saw something I'd never seen in his eyes: helplessness. And I may have been far away, but I could see the bindings and the muzzle they put on him. I saw the way he struggled and found it far too familiar. I saw his eyes, and I lost it.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!" I screeched and leapt over the railings into the arena.

The teachers started calling my name, but I couldn't hear them. These motherfuckers had triggered his PTSD and let his panic attack be broadcast on live television. They let him look like a rabid. dog and put him on a pedestal for everyone to see.

I sprinted towards the podium too distressed to realize that Midnight had come up behind me, and before I could register that a foreign quirk was so close, she knocked me out. The last thing I saw was All Might taking off the muzzle casually, like it wasn't used to muffle his screams.

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