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Yandere Bakugo X Reader *what I deserve*

Hello lovely's... I know bakugo again but I can't help it lol, he's my favourite and I feel like he works well for being a yandere :3 also hope you guys are all doing well. (btw I don't ship bakudeku... but for the sake of the story line... it's included.)

PRONOUNS: they/them ITEMS: stuffie, diaper, Paci, onesie. TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️: yandere themes, kidnapping, swearing, bakugo low key having a mental breakdown, drugging. ALSO has elements from last chapter but I'm sure pretty much everyone has read it or had it spoiled for them...lol. also classification au.
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no ones pov:

is there anything else that could be going wrong in bakugo's life right now? cause it didn't' seem like it to him... izuku didn't want to work at his hero agency with him. it felt like he had been betrayed... he did all of that for him, and he doesn't even wanna work at his agency... bakugo felt every negative emotion swirling in him.

kirishima kept him at bay for the rest of the night until he was home alone. When he got home its like all hell broke lose. crying, screaming, breaking things. bakugo hasn't lost it like this in years, but he needed to get it out somehow. after smashing yet another plate on the floor, with a heavy sigh he walked over to the couch and sinked into it, crying silently, hand running through his hair as if trying to comfort himself.

his eyes then landed on that god damn classification on his wrist, his eyes glaring at it in anger. "caregiver... what a fucking joke..." he growled in annoyance. he didn't know why he focused on izuku so much anyways... izuku wasn't a little and never would be... so he should just never think of him again. this was all a waste of time... would things have been different if he wasn't a caregiver? he can only think.

Katsuki dragged himself off the couch and walked down his hallway, getting to the room at the end of the hall. he unlocked the door by scanning his finger print, pushing the door open, flicking the light on and staring into the nursery he had made for his "little" long ago. the little he's never had...

his eyes drag over the pastels, looking at the white crib, stuffies inside it with neat sheets that he made long ago. he walked in, sitting on the puzzle piece carpet, picking up a bunny stuffie and staring at its little face. his thumb caressing over the bunny's fluffy cheek. a small smile forming on his face as the tears on his face dry, letting out a sigh.

he hadn't come in this room... for so long. he tried to forget about it, tried to forget about his damn classification... and all for izuku. he tried to push that side of himself away... in the hopes of there
being a chance izuku could see something with him... anything! he just wanted to be around him.

but that's not how things worked unfortunately. he always wanted a little deep down... and he knew Izuku couldn't be that for him. in a way... This was a good thing for him. now he can go back to accepting this part of himself... looking for an actual little... showing his caregiver side to a special baby... yeah. that sounded nice... no more faking... just him.

Katsuki brought the bunny to his face, sniffing its fur, smelling its strawberry scent the he remembered the sales woman told him about when he bought it. "mmm strawberries... just like when I bought you bunny... pity you don't have a little angel to play with you... but ill change that soon, bunny. you'll get the love and attention you deserve soon enough... and so will the other toys..." Katsuki whispered in a deep voice.

he then lifted his head from the bunny, his soft smile turning into a sinister smirk "and I'll finally get what I deserve... my own baby.. my precious little one to take care of... to love. yes... love. that's what I need... to have the love of a little one.. to love a little one. that's what I've needed... not that stupid deku... he's useless. I was paying attention to the wrong thing. but not anymore... I won't be taken for a fool again." he said, squeezing the bunny a bit, his hand shaking.