𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 +K. Bakugo X Reader+

111. God's Return

A/n: Everyone's so nice and I love every comment. I bursted laughing so many times. The last chapter is near. Can you guess what number it'll be?

You were three years old, sitting in a high chair. You felt your mother wipe your face with a napkin, scolding you for knocking your plate over. Your mother looked a lot healthier, had fewer stress lines, and looked young.

Your mother, who worked hard to keep you fed, clothed, and sheltered.

Were her efforts not enough? Could you truly put all the blame on her? All your resentment, all your bitterness?

That time when you were a toddler. She was playing with Izuku but not you. So what of it? You weren't a playful child anyway.

The time she called you a villain. So what of it? She only said your dad was a villain.

The time she let those reporters chase after you. So what of it? She probably didn't call them. The reporters might've been there for a long time, harassing her. It would make sense that they thought she called them there for a reason.

The time she asked for forgiveness. So what of it? She wanted to be a good mother.

Inko. Inko Midoriya, your precious mother.

You laid there, feeling the blood pool around you like a warm blanket. Out of all the people that could've popped in your head, it was your mother. Your mother, who warned you of your father. Your mother, who tried to keep you safe from reporters by dealing with them. Your mother, who wanted the best for you.

Looking back on it now, maybe you were just a rebellious teenager with attention seeking problems. You lay on the ground, motionless. What else could you do without a quirk and restrained by All Might himself?

The war was over.

You wished you could see your mother. Even after everything, you loved her. Even after all the pain and humiliation, even after playing favoritism and constantly nagging at you...her love was always there.

Tears ran down your cheeks, one by one. You insisted on calling her Inko. What kind of daughter does that? What would it be like if your daughter called you that?

What even was the point in turning the world this way? To turn society gray.

But if society is gray, it would only separate again. What was the point of all those years?

...restart.

You had to restart again.

Billions and billions of years to learn from your mistakes. Every human makes mistakes. But weren't you a god?

In the face of death, questions and answers became clear to you. What should you have done, what couldn't have happened.

Who cares?

You were but a tiny speck in the universe.

No, stupid.

You are the universe.

With a bright golden color, two sets of wings sprouted from your back. Your clothing was stripped but your body remained brilliantly shining, as if it had removed all earthly possessions.

The halo around your head grew big, a giant disc circling your head.

"Bring the universe to it's death." Your voice rang out clear and loud. "We shall be reborn again. We shall have conflict and wars. Humanity will rise and fall. Animals shall die. But the correct destiny, whichever one it is, will reveal to me once mo—"

You were tackled to the ground, your shine dulling. You blinked as crimson eyes met yours. He had covered you with his jacket to ensure your body was kept private.

"I don't care if you're a god and somehow the divine doesn't wear clothes," Katsuki ground his teeth together, a vein bulging from his forehead. "You're still my girlfriend! And soon-to-be wife! You can't just get naked in here!"

You stared at him in bewilderment. What the fuck? "You are either the stupidest guy I've ever met or the most hopelessly romantic. Or both."

"Shut up!" Katsuki forced you to wear the jacket, zipping it up. "You don't get to call it quits just because you regret a mistake!"

You felt a sting on your cheek and it took you a second to realize he slapped you. You carefully placed a finger on your cheek before he grabbed your face and turned it towards him.

"Woman up, (Y/n)! Face your mistakes, your regrets, don't just give up on this world!" Katsuki held you firmly, his blazing eyes staring straight into yours. "We still have a long time to live. We have our thirties and forties. And what about our daughter? She still has to grow."

You stated back at him, almost feeling like a child getting scolded by her mother. Bewilderment flashed across every presence there. You closed your eyes and leaned into his hands. They were warm. Rough. Calloused. But they were his.

"You're right." You replied softly, feeling his thumbs wipe away her stray tears. "I have to face my mistakes. Regrets. You."

Your figure became a brilliant light before you sent Katsuki flying back. Anywhere you walked, it crumbled. You approached Endeavor, your presence almost overwhelming. You scooped up your daughter, her burn marks disappearing.

"I am your god." You spoke, holding your baby. "I summon thee, two dragons of blue and love. You, who had ruled, no longer has a reason to rule."

The world around them rumbled as two ginormous shadows circled the school. A head came through a cavity at the ceiling, his breath sending warm wind through all corners of the room.

"Lan." You said in recognition. The blue dragon, who had been with you through all lifetimes.

Another head popped in.

"Ai." You turned to the other dragon. Two lovers, destined to be intertwined forever.

“您好.”

You bowed your head in acknowledgement.

"Return to me." You whispered, the dragons merging into one and formed a small, glowing speck. You swallowed it, the world shaking around you.

The heroes could only watch as their god grew stronger. Your toddler was asleep in your arms, unaware of what was happening.

"Kill me to end all of this." Your voice was different. More divine. Like porcelain. Like you were talking in a snowy forest and yet so loud.

Katsuki got to his feet, wildly grinning as blood dripped down his chest. Izuku and Shoto got into position, ready to strike you down. More and more people entered the room as you grew in size. Your wrapped your toddler in an egg-like shell before she disappeared in sparkles.

You were as tall as the school when you stepped away, easily knocking things down. With every step you took, the red vines increased and snow was a deep red. Yet, when it landed, it covered the world in white.

The heroes followed after you, Katsuki especially hot on your trail. He launched himself at you, only to be repelled a mile away. He crashed into a building, coughing and bleeding. His heart was pounding and adrenaline rushed through his veins.

His pupils dilated, his gut churning. You were a monster.

And damn, you were the prettiest thing to walk the earth. With a crazy glint in his eyes, he got back up and shot back at you.

He'd be damned if he didn't take you down and forced you to marry him.