This story will consist of one shots of scenarios in my mha dr!! hope you like them, ill be adding more in the future and lmk if you want me to write about a specific scenario with my mha dr <3
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TS: SosMula - Yakuza (Instrumental)
I walk out onto the stairs of the arena, my muscles sore from the past battles I won. My fingers are itching with adrenalin as I keep my head low and look through my brows to find Katsuki across from me, walking up the steps with his hands shoved into his pockets. His head is tilted upward and an aggressive frown is painted on his face. I flash him a smirk as Present Mic's voice fills my ears.
It's finally the last battle of the U.A. High School sports festival! From the hero course, Akari Bakugou! Versus her twin brother, also from the hero course, Katsuki Bakugou!"
Katsuki growls, his hands popping with little explosions as I keep our eye contact locked.
"Start!" Mic yells.
This is going to be fun.
I jerk my hands into the air by my side and heat pulses through my veins. Two twin daggers appear in both of my hands, causing me to hum with satisfaction.
"Are you going to attack me or do I have to start it off, Kats?" I tease, spinning the daggers through my hands as I stroll towards him.
"Shut up!" Katsuki barks as he lunges towards me using his explosions to fly through the air.
I dodge him easily and counter with a jab of one of my daggers to his side. My daggers aren't sharp enough to pierce skin right now because I have morphed them to have a rounded tip, but they can still leave a nasty bruise. He winces for a second before grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him. Katsuki reaches his other hand out and blasts an explosion right into my face. He then lets go of my hand and I fall back, my ears ringing from the harsh sound. I shake my head violently, trying to collect myself.
¨You should do something more flashy,¨ I snort, rising from the ground, ¨Just trying to blast my face off is so boring.¨
¨Quit whining and fight me, damn it!" He roars in reply, steam basically puffing out of his ears like an angry bull.
I roll my eyes and stand my ground, watching for his next move. Katsuki takes this opportunity to strike again. He sprints towards me with a wild smile lighting up his face. I drop to my back before he can grab me and I heat up my legs. My fire grows out from them and I spring my legs into his stomach. At my kick, he attacks as well, with a powerful blast to the face again. As he is launched across the arena, I scrunch up my face in pain. A scent of burnt clothes and slightly burned skin fill my nose. Katsuki rolls and tumbles but soon catches his footing, barely falling out of bounds as I collect myself as well.
His jaw is clenched with rage, blood splattered across his face from him coughing up blood, but the pain from my fire fuels him. A nasty smile shows on my face as I feed on his rage. My horns start to grow and my eyes glow a deeper gold color. I twitch my fingers and fire claws morph onto them. Our eyes are locked onto each other like predator and prey. But this time, we are both the predators here. Everyone else is blurred out of my vision.
We both have one thing on our minds.
Win.
His explosions pop my ears, blood lust coating both of our eyes. My fangs are revealed as a laugh escapes me.
Katsuki has been jealous of my fangs since we were little. I've made it a point to him that I have them and he doesn't. I used to always smile extra big whenever he was around, just to make him mad.
He growls at the sight of them and pivots his foot, ready to attack me again. My fire wings grow onto my back. His face flashes an anxious look for a second, and I know exactly why. Katsuki's eyes quickly dart around my body. He sees my wings. My horns. My fangs and claws.
He sees a monster. A demon. My biological dad's quirk is horrifying at times. (bruh ik this is cringy yall dont have to tell me😒)
My appearance has not changed drastically, but enough for the crowd to let out a couple gasps. Even though Kats has seen my true self, that doesn't stop him.
Nothing does.
We both sprint at each other, ready to kill. In a flash, My fire claws turn into a scythe.
Katsuki and I are blurs of orange as we fight. I slice him with my scythe and he responds by blasting my ears. I scream as blood trickles down the sides of my face. My head is pounding with discomfort as my ears ring even louder than before. My face is twisted with pain, tears stinging my eyes. Katsuki stands in front of me, panting heavily. He wipes the blood from his face that has appeared from the contact with my scythe. Katsuki's tongue drags across his bottom lip as he finally catches his breath. Sweat is kissing my forehead and I swipe my hand across it, breathing heavily.
"Bastard. . ." I mutter, finally turning to him. I connect our eyes with a glare. His eyes grow wide, infuriated with the name call. My eyes trail off him as I catch my breath.
"The fuck did you just call me..!" He slurs out, his words dripping with annoyance.
My eyes flick back up as I notice his half lidded.
He is losing energy.
Perfect.
I pounce at him, catching Kats off guard. His eyes widen again as I grab his chest, smashing it into the ground. I stand over him, power surging through my body as I let go. My fire creeps around his body, a smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth once again.
"You won't win this!" Kats growls, his eyes flooded with rage as he watches my fire crawl onto him.
My eyebrows knit with confusion in a response as if I haven't already from the position we are both in. Before I can react, his free hand flies to my face and a big explosion covers the arena.
My brain is fuzzy and my legs are shaking. I drag my eyes around the scene to find Katsuki out of bounds, unconscious. My hand sizzles from my fire. My horns and wings are gone. I connect back to reality and replay what happened. Before Kats released his explosion, I blasted my fire to counter him from instinct . My fire overpowered his explosion, causing him to fly out of bounds before his quirk could do any damage. If I was a second later, I would have ended up as Kats, on the floor, unconscious. I try to take a step, but my legs won't work and my vision goes blurry. Before I lose consciousness, all I hear is muffled cheering and Midnight's voice.
"Katsuki Bakugou is out of bounds, Akari Bakugou wins!"
