The Future Quirk: BakuDeku Week

Chapter 4

✺ƙαƚʂυƙι✺

When I saw Deku- older Deku I mean, I had the worst thought I could possibly ever have. 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘, ℎ𝑒'𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑡.

I honestly don't know how to approach someone I find attractive because it's never happened before. I'm always the one who's in control. I'm the powerful one that other's cower before, but in this moment- 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦- I would let Deku be in complete control if he looked like that.

You know what didn't help? The fact he completely obliterated me with words! I don't think I've 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 heard Deku swear. Not once. And now he goes and tells me to 'fuck off'.

I seriously cannot believe when I saw him the only thing that could come out my mouth was whimpers. 𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠! That's something Deku is meant to be doing! Not me, that is not a Katsuki thing to do!

And yet, I was speechless. Absolutely speechless. I couldn't move my eyes away, I couldn't close my mouth, I couldn't move or think or talk. It was pathetic and I know it was! Stupid Deku probably looking down on my pathetic ass right now.

I saw him looking at me and I pushed him down but that didn't satisfy. I look over at him sitting on the ground, his legs crossed like he's doing just fine. He doesn't even care! He's insulting me in his head this very instan-

"No I'm not" older Deku looks at me. I'm surprised to no longer hear his degrading tone. "Huh?" 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝐼 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐. "You're thinking in your head right now that I'm looking down on you or something."

I stay where I am on my chair, I will not let myself be speechless again, "How did yo-" "You're right of course" 𝑎ℎ𝑎 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑖𝑡! "I'm looking down on you because you're childish and pathetic"

I wait to see if he has anything else to say. Deku almost alwa- no, Deku 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 denies looking down on me. It's weird hearing him agree with me for once, specifically on this subject.

"That Izuku isn't though." I tilt my head, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛? Older Deku continues, "me, adult Izuku is looking down on you, a lot mind you- but that Izuku... No, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 Izuku still adores you"

Wait so future Deku hates me, but present Deku has the same reaction he always has? Okay... Sure, let's go with that, it's so fucking confusing. "So you're looking down on me but other Deku isn't"

I notice my older self gag a little, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡?

"What does this have to do with anything anyway? Just go back to your timeline" Izu- Deku scoffs, which I'm really not used to, it throws me off.

He moves his hot body closer towards me and sat on the chair next to me. He leaned closer to me and smirked. 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐?

Deku continues after resting his head on his palm and elbow on the arm if the chair. "If it was that easy, Kacchan, we'd already be out of here. You think I 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 to be here with you in the past?" I gulp and look at my- 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 Deku who was having a quiet conversation with older me.

You know this isn't fair, apparently, in fifteen years, I get soft and Deku gets sexy? Nope, this is a dream- 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚- no it's a nightmare! I hate this! 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚! I hate thi- wait him? Why is my brain fighting my brain?

"N-no... I guess not" 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟?! Deku leans back on the chair and turns to his younger counterpart and future me. "Kacchan?" Older me looks back at him "yep?" "Can I have a word outside?"

Older me groans and gets up from the sofa, putting his phone in his pocket and waving at Deku. Then he follows his own Deku and they head to the principals room, leaving me and Deku alone- ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔.

Deku looks up at me "Hey Kacchan..." I don't look at him, just nod my head in recognition. I don't feel like talking at the moment anyway. "Are you okay?" 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑡, 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 2 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑠?

"Yea whatever, I'm fine, just shut up" "right... Sorry." He shuffled on his bum as his legs were crossed. He started to untangle his legs and stand up, looking around the room a few seconds before walking over to the side of the sofa.

I turn my head to check at where he's going when I notice our older selves shoes and bags next to the sofa. Deku crouched down and picked up a black boot with orange studs and soles. They looked like my boots now but larger. 𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡?

Currently I'm 5'8, precisely 172cm and my shoe size is 8.5 in adults.

Deku gags as he looks inside the boot for a size. "What now Deku?" He looks up at me, his eyes dilated and he was laughing slightly. "12, Kacchan, you're a 12 in adults shoes."

𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝐼 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛?! How old was that future me? 30? Well damn.. A 12 in shoes size, how tall was he? He looked at least 6'2 which is honestly mental because my parents aren't that big.

"I think you just willed yourself to look menacing and your body complied." I hold back a laugh at Deku's little joke. He wasn't facing me so he didn't see my mouth curl into a smile or my hand cover my mouth.

"Shut up Deku, my Grandad on the hags side is like a skyscraper remember?" Deku nodded in recognition, 𝑗𝑒𝑒𝑧 ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦.

Deku sat on the sofa, unbuckling the boot and shoving his foot into it. It buried his foot and it took no effort for him to take off. The boot easily slipping off. "You probably didn't even need to unbuckle that thing to be able to get your foot in." I commented mainly to myself.

We continue talking for a while as 'the adults talked' next door. It was honestly amazing how we were managing to have an actual conversation without either of us shouting once.

Deku checked his own future selves shoes, obviously they were red trainers with a large tongue. Deku's usual shoes size is 8 and as he looked inside, it was revealed he was an 11 in adults.

"Holy shit, we grew, we really fucking grew." Deku nodded in agreement, "and changed. Our personalities feel switched- not completely but..." I agreed with him, our future selves seemed almost switched but I'd never tell him that.

As Deku was going to go snooping in his future selves backpack, the door clicked and Deku half dived onto the sofa. 𝐷𝑎𝑚𝑛, 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒. He tried to pretend he was doing something else in his notebook.

Aizawa walked into the room. "'Zawa? What are you doing here?" I turned my body so I could see him properly and he nods at me, looking like his usual tired, hobo self.

"I'm here to set some rules, tell you what's going to happen and how long this whole shit show is going to last"

Authors note:

I feel like I'm rushing so quickly into this book before I loose motivation. Please tell me if you like it or not and if I should publish other drafts.

-Sunday
-28th July
-12:39
-1262 words