A few days had passed since the incident with Uraraka, and life at U.A. had slowly returned to normal. Your classmates were still walking on eggshells around you, clearly feeling guilty about how they’d treated you. Bakugou, however, was always there, a constant source of strength and comfort. He was more protective than ever, always at your side, as if daring anyone to say or do anything to upset you.
But something else had been happening that you couldn’t quite explain. There was a strange energy inside you, something you had never felt before. It started small, a tingling sensation that you could almost ignore. But it grew stronger with each passing day, until you couldn’t deny it anymore.
Then, it happened.
You were in the middle of a training exercise, trying to keep up with your classmates as best you could, when you felt it. A surge of power erupted from within you, filling your entire being. It was overwhelming, yet exhilarating. For a moment, everything around you seemed to slow down as you became acutely aware of the energy coursing through your veins.
The air around you began to crackle with electricity, the ground trembling beneath your feet. Your body was engulfed in a brilliant light, radiant and powerful. It was as if the very essence of the universe had come alive within you, waiting for you to unleash it.
“What… what’s happening?!” someone shouted, their voice filled with awe.
“Is that… their Quirk?!” Kaminari gasped, shielding his eyes from the intense light.
Your mind raced as the power within you reached its peak. You stretched out your hand, instinctively focusing on the energy. With a mere thought, you released it, and the entire training ground was enveloped in a storm of pure energy. Lightning crackled, the ground split apart, and a shockwave rippled through the air, sending everyone flying back.
When the light finally dimmed, you stood there, panting but unharmed, in the center of the destruction. The training ground was a mess, but you were untouched, and your classmates were staring at you in stunned silence.
“Holy crap…” Kirishima whispered, wide-eyed. “That’s… that’s amazing.”
“That power… it’s on a whole other level,” Todoroki said, his usually calm voice filled with wonder.
But you were too stunned to process their words. You looked down at your hands, still crackling with residual energy. This was your Quirk, the one that had been dormant all this time. And now, it had awakened with a force that was beyond anything you could have imagined.
Later that day, in a private meeting with Aizawa and All Might, they helped you understand the nature of your Quirk. You learned that your Quirk was called “Primal Force,” a raw, untamed energy that could manipulate the very fabric of reality. You could control elements, alter the environment, and even manipulate space and time to some extent. It was a Quirk of immense potential, but also great responsibility.
Aizawa warned you of the dangers, but All Might smiled proudly, seeing the potential for greatness within you. You were not just another student; you were destined to become one of the strongest heroes of your generation.
News of your Quirk spread quickly throughout the school, and soon, everyone was talking about you. The same classmates who had doubted you were now in awe, treating you with newfound respect and admiration. You were no longer the quirkless one—they saw you as a powerful force to be reckoned with.
But the person who mattered most to you was Bakugou. When you finally found him after your meeting, he was waiting for you outside the classroom, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, that familiar smirk on his face.
“You finally figured it out, huh?” he said, his voice full of pride.
“Yeah… I guess I did,” you replied, feeling a mixture of relief and excitement.
Bakugou stepped closer, his expression softening. “I knew you had it in you. Didn’t matter what those other idiots thought. I knew you were strong.”
His words warmed your heart, and you couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you, Katsuki. For everything.”
He reached out, cupping your face in his hand. “You’re amazing. You’ve always been, even before this Quirk showed up. But now… now you’re gonna be unstoppable.”
Before you could respond, he leaned in and kissed you, his lips warm and reassuring. It was a kiss filled with all the emotions he couldn’t put into words—pride, love, and a deep, unshakeable belief in you.
When he finally pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours, his breath mingling with yours. “I’m so damn proud of you,” he whispered.
You wrapped your arms around him, feeling a sense of peace and happiness that you had never felt before. The world could throw anything at you, and you knew you could handle it, because Bakugou would always be there, standing by your side.
As the days turned into weeks, you trained harder than ever, honing your Quirk and mastering its incredible power. With Bakugou’s support, you pushed yourself to the limit, determined to become the hero you were always meant to be.
In time, you did. You became one of the most powerful heroes in the world, your name known far and wide. But no matter how strong you became, no matter how many battles you won, Bakugou was always there, cheering you on, loving you with every part of himself.
And in the end, that’s all you ever needed. Not the power, not the fame—just the love and support of the one person who believed in you when no one else did.
With Bakugou by your side, you knew you could face anything, and the future, bright and full of promise, was yours for the taking.
---The End---
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