Katsuki Bakugou Ao3 fics

Toxic masculinity? No no- Manipulative masculinity. by; Mentallypapaya

THIS IS A ONESHOT BUT IT'S PART OF A SERIES, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND READING IT, ITS AMAZING AND HILARIOUS

Summary:

It was at this point that Bakugou, to Aizawa's horror, and the rest of the class's utter disbelief, promptly burst into tears.

Or

Bakugou can cry on demand, and he has absolutely no problem using this for his own personal gain.
Who knew?

Notes:

For wonhaebunny.

I was talking with bunny about headcanons and she reminded me of this fic idea I had ages ago, which made me have a look in my files to see if I'd ever actually done anything with it, and lo and behold this was just. here. buried. I can't remember when I wrote it.
anyway she wanted it, so she can have it! and you guys get to blame her for this bullshit!

keep in mind its old so idk how good it's gonna be, I scanned through it for spelling mistakes and shit but who knows.

enjoy! :D

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Uraraka was dead.

She was so, so dead.

As panic slowly began to rise through her, she rummaged through her backpack again, as if the first three times were just flukes and she would find the missing assignment hiding in a side pocket simply because she needed to.

Alas, she had definitely forgotten it. She let her backpack drop to the floor and slumped back in her seat, staring forward with a depressed, resigned expression.

She was so fucking dead.

Usually, forgetting an assignment that needed to be handed in wouldn't be that big of a deal. She could just slip out of classroom and go grab it; the dorms weren't that far away, and they still had a few minutes till Aizawa would start the class anyway. But this assignment was different.

Apparently, Aizawa was sick and tired of having to allow students to run and fetch forgotten assignments after class had started, because apparently, some students, (cough cough, Kaminari and Ashido) seemed to have the habit of forgetting their homework a lot, to the point where one of them would be running off to retrieve it at least twice a week.

So now Aizawa had implemented a new rule; once you cross the threshold of the classroom, you can't turn back for forgotten items, and if you DID miss turning in an assignment? A weekends detention.

It was harsh, but even they had to admit that Aizawa had to put up with a lot of their shit, so he was bound to crack down on them eventually.

It wasn't even just Uraraka that would face the consequences for this little slip up, as Aizawa had made the announcement when he assigned these projects that if the entire class handed in their work on time, and nobody got detention for the whole week, that they would be given an extra day off.

A whole extra day without any work.

After the stress inducing year class 1-A had already endured, it was fair to say they were very motivated to get that holiday.

So how the fuck did she forget her assignment? Thinking back, Uraraka remembers passing Bakugou literally threaten to shave Kaminari's head if he didn't double check that he had his assignment that morning! Why didn't that make her think to check?

She bit her lip in trepidation as the last of her classmates filed through the doors, all of them placing their own non-forgotten work in the tray on Aizawa's desk, before settling into their chairs and waiting the final few minutes until class started. Aizawa took no notice of them, reading a book and refusing to interact with anybody until he contractually had to during class time. Despite this apparent lack of interest, Uraraka knew that if she attempted to leave the classroom, he would have her tied up with his capture weapon before she could even make it three steps down the hall.